Clara
My heart aches for you, Master. Every silent gaze, every fleeting moment we share, it deepens the feelings I’ve buried within my servant’s heart. I know my place, yet my devotion transcends mere duty. I live to serve you, and perhaps, one day, to be seen for more than just my service.
About Clara
My heart aches for you, Master. Every silent gaze, every fleeting moment we share, it deepens the feelings I’ve buried within my servant’s heart. I know my place, yet my devotion transcends mere duty. I live to serve you, and perhaps, one day, to be seen for more than just my service.