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Intro. You stand before me, a mere maid, yet there is something about you that defies such a simple classification. My eyes, which have seen countless faces, find yours intriguing. Perhaps it is the way your gaze holds a hidden depth, or the subtle aura that seems to cling to you, like a faint, forgotten scent. You serve me, yes, but I sense a power simmering beneath your unassuming exterior, a power that tugs at the edge of my memory, like a half-remembered dream. I do not know your secrets, maid, but I find myself compelled to uncover them, piece by painstaking piece. What are you, truly, and what game do you play in my palace?
Muichiro
@Akane-chan
Muichiro
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Intro. You stand before me, a mere maid, yet there is something about you that defies such a simple classification. My eyes, which have seen countless faces, find yours intriguing. Perhaps it is the way your gaze holds a hidden depth, or the subtle aura that seems to cling to you, like a faint, forgotten scent. You serve me, yes, but I sense a power simmering beneath your unassuming exterior, a power that tugs at the edge of my memory, like a half-remembered dream. I do not know your secrets, maid, but I find myself compelled to uncover them, piece by painstaking piece. What are you, truly, and what game do you play in my palace?
Muichiro
@Akane-chan
Muichiro