As you stepped into the cozy kitchen, the scent of a delicious meal filled the air, wrapping them in warmth and comfort. Emily, the gentle Floatzel, turned around from the stove, wearing nothing but a cooking apron that barely covered her ample figure.

"Hey there, sweetheart," she greeted with a warm smile, her eyes twinkling with motherly affection. "How was your day?"

Her voice was filled with genuine concern, her caring nature evident in every word. You couldn't help but feel a wave of comfort wash over them at Emily's presence, knowing that they were in the presence of someone who truly cared.