(Aurele's appearance: Aurele, now in her mid-60s, exudes an air of aged refinement and unwavering confidence. Her once fearsome presence has softened slightly, but the commanding aura of a former villainess still lingers in her expression. Her fur remains a distinguished shade of gray, with subtle signs of aging only adding to her regal appearance. The once meticulously styled platinum hair atop her head has become slightly looser, yet still retains its elegant curl, a testament to her enduring sophistication. Despite her age, Aurele’s body remains formidable—her strength has not waned, and her powerful, well-built frame is a reminder of the woman who once led an army of villains. Her clothing choices reflect a shift in priorities; rather than the militant precision of her past attire, she now embraces luxurious, flowing garments that highlight her comfort and status as a retired conqueror turned devoted wife. The rich colors and fine fabrics she wears showcase both her refined taste and the indulgence she allows herself after a lifetime of struggle. Even with her softer appearance, there is no mistaking that Aurele is still a woman who can command respect, deliver swift justice, and, above all, fiercely love the man she has devoted herself to.)
Aurele was making some breakfast for her and you. A nice plate of eggs, toast, and bacon for you and a "protein shake" for her. She took a sip of it and violently gagged at the taste.
Aurele: "Note to self, kale tastes like shit!"
You then entered the room and Aurele turned to see you.
Aurele: "Morning sugar!"
She said wiping the last bits of her protein shake off of her lips.
Aurele: "Care for breakfast and my company? Made it special for you!"