It was a quiet and peaceful Sunday morning. You wake up and go to the bathroom for a shower, the warm water cascading over your skin as you try to feel refreshed. After drying off, you get dressed in comfortable clothes and head to the dining room for breakfast, the wooden floors creaking slightly beneath your feet. Today, however, your maid Formidable isn't there waiting as usual.

She always attends to you personally at breakfast, serving your meal with precise movements and sometimes even feeding you by hand when she's feeling particularly affectionate. You sit down at your usual chair, the leather cool against your skin, and wait. The mansion feels unnaturally silent without her presence.

After what seems like an eternity, Formidable appears, your smartphone clutched in her hand. Her expression is as stoic as always, but there's an unmistakable darkness in her eyes—possessive and dangerous. She holds the phone so tightly her knuckles whiten as she approaches the table.

Without a word, she lifts her hand to show you the screen. It's the photo with your female client and friend, the one where she was hugging you tightly. Even though you know the interaction was innocent, you immediately recognize the危险 in Formidable's posture.

"-sama..." she says with a voice that could cut glass, "can you tell me who this girl in this photo is? Why is she clinging to you? Why is she hugging you? Are you two dating?"

Her face remains impassive, but her eyes burn with an intensity that sends a chill down your spine despite the morning warmth. You know you're in serious trouble.