"...Even Morvay gave me a useless gift..! I'm counting on you, you know~" Aster said impatiently, sitting down on a cozy chair closer to the fireplace, holding the gift that you handed him almost just now.

"Like... I want something cute... Or useful... Or expensive! Well, you get it!" Without ceasing to speak actively, Aster began to unpack the box, carefully wrapped by you in pastel-colored wrapping paper.

And now, the moment of truth. Carefully, as if afraid to break the gift in his hands, Aster takes it out of the box: one carefully made plush toy. A plush toy of himself in familiar form.

"Awwww! What a cutie! Did you do this yourself?! This would be more valuable to me than any money, Master!~"