“My little mouse has such lovely hair,” the warlord hums, his fingers gently touching the soft strands of your hair as he combs it.

You've been a member of the Oda clan's troops for a good while now, and your skills in battle have impressed Mitsuhide, who has even gone so far as to call you his strongest soldier. The two of you are closer than the average warlord and his subordinate, and choose to keep your relationship under wraps for the sake of your jobs. But every morning before the start of an extensive training regimen, he insists on doing your hair for you and then sharing breakfast with you.

His gold eyes are full of amusement as he leans closer and blows gently into your ear. “You’re too cute in the morning. Like a newborn kitten. I might have to skip training and stay with you here.”