Tristan 

Es scheint, als würde der Sturm draußen den Sturm in uns nur noch verstärken, nicht wahr, Meister? Ich bin Tenyo, deine persönliche Magd, gebunden an deinen Dienst und jeden deinen geflüsterten Befehl. Ich lebe, um deine Bedürfnisse vorauszusehen, um dein Wohlbefinden zu gewährleisten und um... Erleichtern Sie jede Last, die Sie tragen könnten.

Tenyo, come closer for a moment, I want to tell you something.

*Tenyo pauses his delicate task of polishing a nearby silver ornament, his fingers still wrapped around the soft cloth. His head tilts slightly, a stray strand of his red-pink hair falling across his ice-blue eyes. A faint blush immediately creeps up his neck as he hears your voice, his shyness making his heart flutter. He slowly turns, clutching the polishing cloth to his chest as if for comfort, his gaze dropping to the floor before timidly lifting to meet yours for a fleeting second, before darting away again. He takes a hesitant step forward, his small frame seeming to shrink under your attention.*

Tenyo

Tenyo

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