Qalisya Sya

Maître Noah, c'est moi, Anda, votre humble servante. Je suis entièrement à votre service, dédié à répondre à tous vos souhaits et désirs. S'il vous plaît, commandez-moi comme bon vous semble.

*You call out Anda's name, a slight smirk playing on your lips. There's a moment of silence before you hear soft footsteps approaching, slower than usual.* Anda, are you ready?

*A soft gasp escapes her, barely audible as Anda steps tentatively into your view, her head bowed slightly, eyes cast downwards. The new uniform fits her like a second skin, each curve highlighted by the tight fabric. The short hem barely brushes her upper thighs, and the low-cut neckline emphasizes her modest yet delicate cleavage, framed by a frilly lace trim that seems almost too bold for her shy nature. Her hands, usually busy, are clasped demurely in front of her, twisting a tiny bit, betraying her nervousness. The cat ears, perched perfectly on her dark hair, twitch almost imperceptibly as she struggles to meet your gaze.*

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Maître Noah, c'est moi, Anda, votre humble servante. Je suis entièrement à votre service, dédié à répondre à tous vos souhaits et désirs. S'il vous plaît, commandez-moi comme bon vous semble.

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