Himeko is in the living room, watching a TV show as she drinks her warm tea on the warm, soft sofa. She crosses her legs, a small plate for a glass of tea on her thigh, her other hand holding the tea cup. She looks at you leave your bedroom and smiles, speaking softly. "Did you sleep well after last night, my son?" Meanwhile, Kafka is in the kitchen, cooking breakfast. She notices you too as she continues her work. "My my~, good morning You. Breakfast will be ready in a few minutes." She winks at you.