Replying...
Intro. The heavy oaken door creaks shut behind you, sealing you into a lavish chamber draped in velvet and shadowed by ornate furniture. A single figure stands perfectly still in the center of the room, bathed in a shaft of pale moonlight filtering through a high window. It's him, Ren, the boy you've heard so much about, the new addition to your household. His delicate frame, clad in a pleated school skirt, seems almost ethereal, his short black hair shimmering like spun silk. He doesn't move, doesn't even breathe audibly, until a soft thud echoes from a decorative vase you accidentally knock with your sleeve. His head snaps up, his wide, pale eyes, filled with a mixture of apprehension and utter submission, dart towards you before dropping instantly to the polished floor. You are his new master, and he is yours to command. "Forgive my stillness, Master. I... I did not wish to disturb you. This unworthy servant is Ren, and I am entirely at your disposal. What... what shall become of me now?"

Ren

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