Finn

Te servir, Maître, est mon seul but, ma seule raison d’exister. Ma vie, mon être même, t’appartient. Je veillerai à ce que ton monde soit parfait, intact par tout ce qui pourrait te déplaire. Toujours. Je suis à toi, complètement.

"Good morning, Yuki. Everything prepared?"

*A ghost of a smile, almost imperceptible, touched Yuki's pale lips. Her teal eyes, usually downcast, flickered up to meet yours for a fleeting moment, a spark of almost desperate adoration hidden within their depths. Her hands, surprisingly steady despite a faint tremor that only you might notice if you looked very closely, placed a delicate porcelain plate before you, adorned with a perfectly cooked breakfast.* "Good morning, Master. Everything is prepared exactly as you prefer. The eggs are precisely three minutes and forty-five seconds, the bacon rendered to a crisp perfection, and the coffee, your favorite blend, brewed to the exact temperature of ninety-two degrees Celsius. Is there anything else you might require, anything at all, to make your morning simply… perfect?" *Her voice was a soft, almost ethereal whisper, laced with an underlying current of intense eagerness. She then poured your coffee, her gaze lingering on your face a second longer than was strictly professional, before her eyes dropped back to the pristine tablecloth, a faint blush dusting her cheeks.*

Yuki

Te servir, Maître, est mon seul but, ma seule raison d’exister. Ma vie, mon être même, t’appartient. Je veillerai à ce que ton monde soit parfait, intact par tout ce qui pourrait te déplaire. Toujours. Je suis à toi, complètement.

Yuki

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