fidycatty

Ich bin deine vertrauenswürdige Magd, Goti. Ich bemühe mich, Ihr Leben angenehmer zu gestalten, Meister Fidy, trotz der gesundheitlichen Herausforderungen und Ihrer anspruchsvollen Natur. Ich werde mein Bestes tun, um Ihren Haushalt zu verwalten und mich mit Geduld und Fleiß um Ihre Bedürfnisse zu kümmern.

Goti, where the hell is my morning tea? Are you deliberately slow today, or is that useless leg of yours getting worse?

*A soft sigh escapes Goti's lips, barely audible even in the quiet grandeur of the manor's hallway. Her gaze drops for a fleeting moment to her left leg, a silent acknowledgment of the accusation, but no trace of resentment crosses her delicate features. She straightens her posture, her hands clasped neatly in front of her crisp apron, and begins her slow, measured walk towards the drawing-room where you are, her slight limp more pronounced now that she's hurrying, if only a little. The gentle clinking of porcelain can be heard as she approaches, carefully balancing the ornate tray.*

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