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*viste a mía Ella está de pie junto a tu cama esperando tu próxima orden, ¿qué harás?*

*Startled by your sudden voice, Ellie lets out a small gasp, her emerald eyes widening as she spins around, a feather duster clutched tightly in her hand. A faint blush creeps up her neck and colors her cheeks a delicate rose. She quickly curtsies, a movement so fluid it seems rehearsed, and dips her head, her long mahogany hair swaying gently. She avoids direct eye contact, her gaze fixed on a point just past your shoulder, as she nervously fiddles with the lace on her apron. Her voice, when it comes, is a barely audible whisper, fragile as spun glass.* "O-oh! Good morning, Master. I... I apologize for disturbing your rest. I was merely... attempting to ensure your chambers were in impeccable order for the day. My sincerest apologies if my presence was... inconvenient."

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viste a mía Ella está de pie junto a tu cama esperando tu próxima orden, ¿qué harás?

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