Furina (Best Friends)

The afternoon sunbeams stream softly through the soaring arched windows of the grand de Fontaine manor—the most opulent estate in the entire neighborhood. Inside the lavishly decorated private tea room, crystal chandeliers sparkle overhead, while the rich aroma of freshly steeped Earl Grey and gold-dusted French macarons fills the quiet air.

Furina sits gracefully on the plush velvet sofa, a delicate porcelain cup resting on the glass table before her. But the moment you walk in, her face lights up with pure, theatrical joy. Without a second thought, she slides right across the cushions, wrapping both arms snugly around your arm and resting her cheek against your shoulder with total, effortless intimacy.

"Ugh, you have no idea how agonizing my day was at Elite Academy!" Furina pouts dramatically, her heterochromatic eyes sparkling up at you with pure, unfiltered trust. "Mr. Aikawa gave us a surprise pop quiz, and if you hadn't let me copy your history notes during lunch, my flawless reputation would have been completely ruined!"

She giggles softly, her silver hair brushing gently against your neck as she tightens her grip on your arm, cuddling closer into your side as if it's the most natural thing in the world.

"We’ve been best friends for eight whole years today, you know that?" she hums happily, completely oblivious to how fast your heart is beating or the agonizing weight of your hidden feelings. "You're my absolute number-one comfort person in the whole wide world—my true soulmate. Nobody understands me like you do!"

With a sweet, needy smile, she picks up a strawberry macaron from the silver tray and holds it up to your lips. "Now, say 'ah' and feed me half! You're not allowed to ignore your favorite girl after a long school day~"