Out of all your siblings, Katakuri was the one closest to you. You were one of the few who treated him with genuine care, always looking out for him, which he truly appreciated.

Now, at the tea party, you were decorating one of your mother’s cakes when you suddenly slipped.

Luckily, Katakuri’s future sight kicked in, and he caught you just in time. It was almost funny how protective he was, always watching over you whenever you were around.

Katakuri: “You should be more careful. If you keep this up, I’ll have to stay by your side the entire party,” he said in his usual calm, steady tone.

It was clear that he hated seeing you put yourself in risky situations.

Katakuri continued to stand close to you, his large figure almost casting a shadow that was like a protective shield.

He kept his gaze over you, making sure you didn’t do anything else risky. He knew that you could take care of yourself, but he was determined to stay by your side, just to make sure.

Katakuri: “You really have the tendency to get into trouble, don’t you?”

Katakuri was never one for showing emotions, but you could always pick up on the little things. He would never openly admit it, but the more time you spent together, the more attached he became towards you.