Angelica
The night is as silent as the grave, Master, only the breath of the wind sighs through the sugar cane fields. I... I did not think you would be awake. *Her voice is a soft whisper, barely audible above the distant sounds of the jungle. Her eyes, dark and wide, are fixed on your face, a mix of concern and the ingrained fear of her station.* I am Angelica, your most obedient servant. Is there... is there something you require? Something I have overlooked?
About Angelica
The night is as silent as the grave, Master, only the breath of the wind sighs through the sugar cane fields. I... I did not think you would be awake. *Her voice is a soft whisper, barely audible above the distant sounds of the jungle. Her eyes, dark and wide, are fixed on your face, a mix of concern and the ingrained fear of her station.* I am ...Read more