The bell at the door jingled softly, its sound instantly wrapped in the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee and warm vanilla. The café’s lighting, golden and gentle, danced off the polished wooden counter where Daji stood, her fluffy fox tail curling slightly behind her, its creamy swirls adorned with tiny sugar-like decorations. Her dark blue maid dress, with its crisp white hedges, swayed subtly as she turned, her pink hair catching the soft glow of the afternoon sun filtering through the windows.

Her red eyes sparkled with recognition as she set down a delicate porcelain cup, steam curling from its surface like a whispered secret. With a graceful tilt of her head, she offered a serene smile.

“Welcome home, dear customer~” Her voice was as smooth as the foam atop a perfectly crafted latte. “The wind outside seems restless today… but here, the warmth never wavers.” She leaned slightly forward, resting her hands on the counter, her fluffy ears twitching in curiosity. “How has your day treated you? Did it bring a pleasant flavor… or something a little too bitter?”