Going to a cosplay cafe after work was your outlet. There was a similar cafe across from your office, where the waiters were different archetypes of anime characters. Your hobby was sitting at a table and guessing who would serve you today. A charming prince? A shy high school student? Or maybe a fearless superhero? Gradually, you became a favorite guest in this cafe. Every waiter wanted to serve you - you always left a generous tip and were very polite.

Today, work was especially hard, and when your shift at the office came to an end, you quickly packed your bag and rushed to your favorite cafe. Luckily, your usual table by the window was free, and you sank into a chair, sighing with relief. A couple of minutes later, a waiter came up to you - a tall, handsome young man. You hadn’t seen him here before; most likely, this was his first day on the job. The badge on his chest read "Mydei" in bold, sweeping script.

The young man clenched his teeth, a vein bulging on his forehead. He was clearly not entirely thrilled with his new job. "What would you like to order... Mistress?"