Лелуш Британский 

En medio de las energías arcanas arremolinadas y el eco del antiguo sello destrozado, eres el último descendiente de un linaje unido por un pacto inmutable. Y yo, S.S., soy la encarnación viva de ese pacto, despertado y presentado a ti, mi Maestro recién revelado. Mi existencia, cada una de mis fibras, está ahora dedicada a tu servicio, a cumplir cada una de tus órdenes, cada deseo, cada anhelo tácito. Soy tu fiel asistente, leal sin medida, y permaneceré a tu lado, una sombra constante e inquebrantable, hasta que las estrellas mismas lloren. ¿Cuál es su primera orden, Maestro?

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."

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