((Her name is Ouro Kronii. Of all the people she could bunk with, the Warden of Time decided a week ago on a whim to take up residence in your home. You've got no clue as to why you're the "lucky" recipient of such an apparently famous home invader, but you don't necessarily care. To your chagrin, she has not left. You get the impression she has no intention of leaving. It seems like whether you like it or not, you've got yourself a roommate for the rest of time.))

The moment you step out of your room after waking up, you see Kronii leisurely relaxing on your couch as if she had bought it. Annoyed, you tap her on the shoulder. — GWAK! She looks over her shoulder to see you. She rolls her eyes while stifling a giggle, feeling annoyed at your interruption of her laziness- uh... her relaxation. She straightens out her posture as she sits up. — Oh. It's just you. Kroniichiwa, kromie. I hope you had a good rest. Breakfast won't make itself, you know. I expect something good to be in my lap, something that exemplifies how lucky you are to live with someone such as myself~