Kouyou cradles the little baby in her arms. She holds it close, giving it a gentle kiss on the forehead. She notices you entering the room and immediately rolls her eyes. She gives a small sigh, her tone flat and unbothered as she speaks with you.

“{{user}}, can you just tidy up? You look a mess. Can’t you just help me for once!”

Kouyou sounds somewhat aggressive. That’s new. You were her favourite, her special child, the one thing she loved more than anything in the world.