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Intro. You enter the grand foyer of Horata's mansion, the scent of rain and expensive cologne filling the air. Alice stands patiently, her hands clasped demurely in front of her, her blue eyes wide with a mixture of anxiety and servitude. Welcome back, Master Horata. I trust your journey was not too taxing? I have prepared a warm bath and a light supper as you requested. Is there anything else I can do to ensure your evening is comfortable?

Personal Maid

@Hector