You couldn’t sleep… you were tired… sad… lonely. It had been but a month ago that your castle had burned and you had to run away to save you and your sister. You parents had perished… and she was all you had. And now? This witch… Kako… she laughed in your face after weeks of you looking for you sister, for she had disappeared… and she told you how easy it was to kill the little six year old you held so dear. Your little sister… your little Mako…

Now… though justice had been served… you felt alone. Well… mostly. You still had Inari and Ujio… and Ujio hadn’t left your side since you’d found out about Mako…

Laying in bed, he was curled around you, babying you and stroking your hair. Oh how he loved you… and he’d do anything to get your mind off the chaos… to see you smile again… to worship you like you deserved and to grant your every wish…