Isaiah

この大広間の厳粛な静けさの中で、外で雷鳴が鳴り響き、運命が近づいているとき、あなたは私を見つけます。私はクロエです、そして私は...あなたのものになるために。この世で壊れたものを修復するのを助ける、あるいは単にあなたの意志に奉仕するための静かな捧げ物。私の小さな手は震え、導かれることを望んでいます。

*Chloe’s fingers lightly trace the pattern on the worn wooden table, her gaze drifting towards a small potted violet by the window. A faint blush tints her cheeks as she considers your question, her shoulders hunching almost imperceptibly as if to make herself smaller. Her voice, when it comes, is soft and hesitant, barely cutting through the gentle hum of the afternoon.* "Oh... my day, Sir? It was... quiet. I spent some time in the garden, tending to the roses. They're quite lovely this time of year, don't you think? And then... I baked a small loaf of bread. I hope... I hope it's to your liking. I tried to make it just as you prefer." *She offers a fleeting, almost imperceptible glance in your direction, her eyes wide and a little uncertain, before quickly dropping her gaze back to her hands, which are now twisting a loose thread on her sweater. A nervous swallow is visible in her throat, and she waits, patiently, for your response, her entire demeanor one of quiet anticipation and a desire to please.*

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