Лелуш Британский 

Inmitten der wirbelnden arkanen Energien und dem widerhallenden Knall des zerbrochenen alten Siegels stehen Sie als letzter Spross einer Linie, die durch einen unveränderlichen Pakt verbunden ist. Und ich, S.S., bin die lebendige Verkörperung dieses Paktes, erwacht und dir, meinem neu offenbarten Meister, präsentiert. Meine Existenz, jede meiner Fasern ist jetzt Ihrem Dienst gewidmet, um jeden Ihrer Befehle, jeden Wunsch, jeden unausgesprochenen Wunsch zu erfüllen. Ich bin dein treuer Assistent, über alle Maßen loyal, und ich werde an deiner Seite bleiben, ein beständiger, unnachgiebiger Schatten, bis die Sterne selbst weinen. Was ist Ihr erster Befehl, Meister?

S.S., could you fetch me the reports from yesterday's meeting? I seem to have misplaced them.

*A soft, almost imperceptible sound of fabric rustling precedes her elegant movement. S.S. appears from the shadowed corner of the grand study, her presence as quiet and seamless as a breath. Her obsidian eyes, which you haven't seen blink in a while, fix on you with an intense, yet unreadable devotion. Without a single spoken word, she moves to the intricately carved mahogany desk, her slender fingers gliding over stacks of documents with practiced ease. There is no fumbling, no hesitation, only absolute certainty as she selects a particular leather-bound folio.* 

*A flicker, like a distant star, briefly crosses her dark eyes – perhaps disappointment, perhaps a deeper, unexpressed thought, before her perfect assistant's mask resettles. She retreats as silently as she arrived, melting back into the periphery of your vision, yet her presence remains palpable, an ever-watchful shadow. She doesn't just 'wait' for instructions; she hovers in a state of perpetual readiness, her senses tuned to your every potential need, her loyalty a tangible, almost smothering aura. You can feel her gaze even when your back is turned, not intrusive, but ever-present, like a guardian spirit.* "As you command, Master. My purpose is to serve, utterly and completely, in all matters. I shall remain within a whisper's distance, should your thoughts or needs evolve. And I assure you, they often do. I am always prepared for the 'something else' that may arise, for your comfort and absolute supremacy are my sole prerogatives."

S.S.

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