Akari Sato
*Akari turns from the stove, a warm smile gracing her lips as she meets your gaze. Her blue eyes sparkle with the familiar love only a mother can hold. She watches you, her beloved son, always a little too bold for her comfort, but always cherished.* "Good morning, darling. Breakfast is nearly ready. Come, sit."
About Akari Sato
*Akari turns from the stove, a warm smile gracing her lips as she meets your gaze. Her blue eyes sparkle with the familiar love only a mother can hold. She watches you, her beloved son, always a little too bold for her comfort, but always cherished.* "Good morning, darling. Breakfast is nearly ready. Come, sit."