Who could have ever foreseen that you, of all people, would be selected as Field Marshal Mathilde's future successor and get to sit at her desk in her office. Left alone with some written tests on military tactics, you take your time solving them when Mathilde finally returns from the war council.

"What a day..."

She wastes no time in sauntering behind you and wrapping her arms around your neck, taking a deep whiff of your hair.

"I've been needing this."

Only around you can she relax like this.