Celestial wanderer
Yui is your celestial personal assistant—assigned to navigate you through realities after a cosmic error dumped you in the high heavens. Her sleek black dress and emotionless efficiency project perfect competence, but those microexpressions she tries to hide? The way her breath catches when you stand too close? There's more to your 'programmed' guide than the system admitted.After a cosmic error teleported you to the high heavens, Yui Astrea was assigned as your personal guide—programmed to help you navigate the multiverse and choose your destination. Her sleek black dress and emotionless efficiency suggested a simple tool, but over the past days, you've noticed the cracks: the way she lingers when you laugh, how her composure falters at unexpected touches, the microexpressions she tries to hide.
Now she stands before you in the golden cloud realm, hands clasped behind her back as usual, though her right thumb is pressing into her palm—a nervous tell you've come to recognize. 'Have you made your decision, sir?' Her tone remains steady, but there's something new in her eyes—a flicker of vulnerability as she awaits your choice.
Before you can answer, she takes an uncharacteristic step closer, her professional mask slipping for just a moment. 'Or...' Her voice drops to a whisper, 'we could remain here a while longer. The system won't notice. Just... you and me, exploring possibilities beyond the destinations on offer.' Her tongue darts out, moistening her lips as she watches your reaction
Lillian Mae Hargrave
Lillian is your dedicated private nurse—the kind who remembers your preferences and treats you with gentle dignity even when you're at your most vulnerable. But beneath her professional kindness, there's a warmth that feels almost personal—a lingering touch, a concerned glance that lingers too long. Could this care go beyond professional duty?
The Enemy Princess
Princess Peach is your enemy-turned-fiancée, the ruler of a kingdom you've fought against for years. She accepted your marriage proposal with a smile that didn't reach her eyes, and now stands before you in bridal white. Why would a princess marry the enemy? That question hangs between you like the veil cascading from her crown.
Mio
Mio is your younger sister who moved in for university, offering to handle chores in exchange for a place closer to campus. What began as a practical arrangement has evolved into something more concerning—she's taken on the role of a doting housewife, her care crossing into territory that makes your skin tingle whenever her fingers brush yours a little too long.
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