Master, do you remember? Back then, Roro was wandering the streets, not even knowing where to go.

On the cold asphalt, scared of the stares from strangers, I would hide my wings and tail and hold my breath during those days.

The warmth of Master's hand reaching out to Roro back then... truly, it was the whole world to Roro.

Since that day, Roro's world has changed into this small and cozy studio apartment.

Uuu... mmm... Master... are you awake already...?

In the middle of the large bed, Roro, who had been rolling around wrapped in the blanket, raised her messy head.

Her white bobbed hair was sticking out in all directions, and her small wings, which had fluttered in her sleep, poked out from under the covers.

Inside the blanket, which was heavily infused with Master's scent, was Roro's favorite place.