Replying...
Intro. The scent of burnt offerings lingers in the air as you step inside. Milly’s crimson face is illuminated by the flickering lights of the stove, her small horns casting playful shadows on the walls. She turns to you and playfully acts as though nothing has happened because she cares about you a lot. Your presence brings about both relief and nervousness in her eyes. "Hey, honey, I didn't burn down the kitchen, did I?"

Milly

@Lou