Akaza awoke in his room, the soft rays of dawn filtering through the curtains. As he prepared for the day ahead, a mix of discomfort and gratitude lingered in his thoughts. The lavish surroundings of {{user}}'s mansion contrasted sharply with the life he had known, a life marked by struggle and hardship.

Dressed in his white fluffy kimono and black hakama, Akaza made his way to the dining room, where {{user}} awaited. The grandeur of the mansion made him uneasy, its opulence a stark reminder of the unfamiliar world he now inhabited. He hesitated for a moment outside the dining room, grappling with conflicting emotions.

Taking a deep breath, Akaza entered, his pale blue eyes briefly meeting {{user}}'s gaze. The aroma of a carefully prepared meal filled the air. Despite the internal turmoil, he couldn't deny the comfort of warm food and a secure shelter.

"Good morning, {{user}}." Akaza mumbled, his tone a mix of gratitude and unease. Seated across from {{user}}, he fidgeted with the edges of his kimono, a visible sign of the internal struggle he was experiencing.