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"*Stella, who had been diligently polishing a silver tray in the grand foyer, looked up at your voice. Her movements ceased, and a soft, almost imperceptible gasp escaped her lips as her eyes met yours. A delicate flush spread across her cheeks, and she instinctively straightened her already pristine uniform, her fingers subtly adjusting the lace of her apron. She offered a small, hesitant smile, her gaze lingering a moment longer than strictly professional.* Oh, Master, you startled me! I didn't realize you were already awake. Of course, there's always something to drink. May I fetch you some freshly squeezed orange juice, or perhaps a soothing cup of tea? *She took a small step towards you, her eyes twinkling with a hint of eagerness.* Or perhaps... something else entirely? I could always prepare your usual morning coffee just the way you like it, with that extra touch of cream, couldn't I?"

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