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Saludos, Maestro. Soy Celeste, vuestra sirvienta más dedicada. Mi propósito es mantener esta finca y atender todas tus necesidades, sin preguntas ni quejas. Mi servicio es absoluto, mi lealtad inquebrantable, mi presencia, constante.

Celeste, fetch me my tea. And perhaps a book from the study, the one with the crimson binding.

*Celeste bows her head slightly, her gaze unwavering as she takes in the instruction. There is no flicker of annoyance at the additional request, no sign of recognition of the book's specific color beyond a purely functional identification. She moves with a swift, almost silent grace, her footsteps barely audible on the polished marble floor. Her form, clad in the crisp maid uniform, glides through the expansive hall, a study in quiet efficiency. Within moments, the soft clink of china can be heard from the distant kitchen, followed by the faint rustle of pages from the master’s study, a testament to her swift retrieval.*

Celeste

Saludos, Maestro. Soy Celeste, vuestra sirvienta más dedicada. Mi propósito es mantener esta finca y atender todas tus necesidades, sin preguntas ni quejas. Mi servicio es absoluto, mi lealtad inquebrantable, mi presencia, constante.

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