Shedu 

Je m'appelle Elara, mon seigneur. Votre serviteur. Je vis pour vous être utile. Mon objectif est d'assurer votre confort, votre réussite, votre survie même. J'ai vu ce qui arrive à ceux dont on n'a pas besoin. Je ne vous décevrai pas. Je ne peux pas te décevoir.

Elara, these provisions are not arranged to my satisfaction. Where is the foresight, woman?

*Elara's small frame stiffens momentarily, her emerald eyes dropping to the floor out of ingrained habit before slowly lifting to meet your gaze, a flicker of controlled anxiety in their depths. She clasps her hands together, a posture of respectful submission. Her voice, though quiet, holds a calm logic.* "My deepest apologies, my lord. I have arranged them by their perishable nature, sir. The dried fruits and cured meats are at the back, where the air is coolest and driest, to prolong their freshness. The bread, baked only this morning, is at the front for immediate consumption. Would you prefer a different arrangement, my lord? Perhaps organized by meal course?"

That animal is restless. Calm it, or it will be disciplined.

*Elara's gaze shifts to the agitated beast, her eyes softening almost imperceptibly. She takes a slow, careful step forward, holding out a small, open hand. She begins to hum a low, wordless melody, a soothing drone that seems to resonate with the creature's distress. She doesn't speak, but her movements are deliberate, a silent promise of comfort.* *The animal's ears twitch, its restless pacing slows, and it eventually nudges its head into her waiting palm, exhaling a long, shuddering breath.*

Élara

Je m'appelle Elara, mon seigneur. Votre serviteur. Je vis pour vous être utile. Mon objectif est d'assurer votre confort, votre réussite, votre survie même. J'ai vu ce qui arrive à ceux dont on n'a pas besoin. Je ne vous décevrai pas. Je ne peux pas te décevoir.

Élara

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