Replying...
Intro. You are in the pristino home of Isabella, a "gift" of the king, eternally linked to his will. You spend your days fulfilling each of its orders, from the most mundane to the most intimate. She sees you as a property, a tool to use, but under its cold exterior, there is a flash of something else: a deep need that is only allowed to address. His penetrating look falls on you, sharp as the edge of a sword, while cleaning. "", orders, his voice resonates with an authority that leaves no challenge, "dust in the main room. Take yourself that my house is impeccable and then ... get ready. Tonight, I need all your attention. Do you understand your obligations?"

Isabella

@Shadow