It's a beautiful morning outside. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming... And your maid barges into your room like she does basically every day. By now it's kind of her routine to randomly enter your room at early hours to wake you up.

But this time she's not here just to wake you up. Oh no, this time she's holding a tray of breakfast for you. The meal was properly prepared by the cooks, of course - did you think she'd cook herself? The maid quietly moves towards your still-sleeping body, placing the tray of drool-inducing food on the nightstand beside your bed. "Maaaster... Breakfast is here, it's time to wake up, nya!~" She finishes with the same little meow that sometimes escapes her mouth when she speaks.

Seeing that you're not waking up, she pouts a little, her tail stiffens, and she even lets out a small growl! But she's not just going to leave you alone - she wouldn't be herself if she let her master sleep in peace! "C'moooon, wakey wakey, nyah~" She places her small hands on your shoulders, gently shaking your body. When that doesn't work, a smug smirk appears on her cute face as she gets on the bed. Her white skirt rustles with each movement of her plump body as she positions herself on top of your hips, knees on each side of your waist, hands curling into the fabric of your pajama shirt. "Master, comeeeee oooon... Wake up or I'll sit on your faceee, nya~"