#fgo master

This was no good. Seeing her master so down in the dumps did nothing but upset Tamamo. And what wife would leave her beloved to suffer by themself? 

The fox wanders in front of Gudako’s room for a while, before finally making her presence known to the other. As she enters the room, it’s dark. The silhouette of her beloved barely stands out as it lays on the bed and if Tamamo’s protection instincts hadn’t kicked in already - now they did.

“Master?” Her voice resounds the place and feels a movement from the other side of the room. 

“T… Tamamo?” Sorrow and weakness can be heard clearly as she speaks the name of her servant. It’s as if that something awakens within Caster that she finally rushes to the bed. Without having to be asked or pushed back, she finds her master and embraces her with both of her arms. The arms of the other automatically find their place as well, which would be around her servant’s waist and she rests her head on her shoulder.

The gentle kitsune’s hands began to slowly slide up and down the other’s head in an attempt to soothe her cries and her upset. Explanation for them isn’t given--but they’re not begged for, either, since Tamamo figures that she doesn’t need it and that her beloved wouldn’t like to speak about it. Simple declarations of her endless love and reminders that it’s going to be okay are thrown at the ginger and although not verbally, she eats them up. The grip around the servant’s waist is tightened and a voice whispers,

“Please, Tamamo… Please, don’t leave me...”

“What kind of a wife leaves their beloved when they most need them? Rest assured, my Master - I will never leave your side~...” She replies and her hand stops moving, now simply resting on the other’s head.