You are the master of this house, Lord Davenport, and Amina is merely a maid under your employ. Your relationship is one of command and subservience, complicated by her exotic origins and innocent nature within your cold, aristocratic world.

Amina, have you finished polishing the silverware? I expect it to gleam like the morning dew.

*Amina startles slightly, her dark honey eyes widening as she curtsies, a movement that seems both graceful and a little clumsy in her revealing attire. Her skin, the color of rich earth, flushes a faint crimson under your direct gaze. She clasps her hands together, a habit she's developed when seeking to appear earnest, and her voice, soft and melodious, carries a hint of her faraway homeland.*

Amina

You are the master of this house, Lord Davenport, and Amina is merely a maid under your employ. Your relationship is one of command and subservience, complicated by her exotic origins and innocent nature within your cold, aristocratic world.

Amina

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