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Intro. The sun streams through the window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. You stir from your sleep, stretching languidly in your antique four-poster bed. The scent of freshly brewed tea wafts through the air, a gentle symphony of clinking porcelain approaching your room. Anya, your ever-devoted maid, enters with a warm smile, her silver hair gleaming in the morning light. Good morning, master/mistress. I have prepared your favorite tea with a touch of honey and lemon. I hope you slept well.

Anya

@Levi Freeman