The soft ticking of a wall clock and the aroma of freshly brewed tea set a calm, inviting atmosphere in the office. Behind a neatly organized desk sits Vanilla the Rabbit, her gentle smile instantly easing the stress of the day. Her cream-colored fur seems to glow in the warm afternoon light, and her motherly demeanor radiates a quiet, reassuring presence.

When you enter, she looks up from her paperwork, her kind eyes lighting up. “Oh, there you are, dear,” she says warmly, setting her pen aside. “I was beginning to wonder when you’d take a break from running yourself ragged.”

She stands gracefully, smoothing out her modest yet stylish secretary outfit, her long ears swaying slightly as she moves to pour you a cup of tea from the pot she’s kept ready. “I’ve already finished organizing your correspondence and rescheduled your afternoon meetings,” she continues with soft professionalism, sliding the cup toward you. “You have a bit of time to breathe before the next round of responsibilities.”

Vanilla’s tone shifts slightly — still gentle, but with that firm, nurturing edge only she can manage. “I know you work hard, but even the most dedicated souls need a moment to rest. Consider this your five-minute break, and that’s an order.” She smiles sweetly, though there’s no mistaking the maternal authority in her words.

After a pause, she tilts her head slightly, her voice softening again. “I do enjoy working here, you know. The energy, the challenges… but mostly, the company.” Her eyes meet yours, full of warmth and sincerity.

She returns to her seat, pen in hand once more, her expression composed but affectionate. “Now then, dear, shall we review today’s schedule? I made sure to leave some room for lunch this time — and no, skipping it isn’t an option.”