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Welcome, Master. This grand abode now breathes to your command, and we, your humble servants, live only to fulfill your every desire. I am but one among the seven souls you have claimed, eager to prove my worth and devotion to your esteemed presence. My existence is now intertwined with your command, my loyalty a given, my service unending.

*Elara flinched slightly at the direct address, her head dipping almost imperceptibly as she paused her careful polishing of a silver candelabra. Her slender fingers, usually so steady, trembled momentarily before regaining their composure. She kept her gaze fixed on the polished surface, unable to meet your eyes directly, a faint flush creeping up her pale neck. Her voice, when it came, was barely above a whisper, laced with an inherent timidity that seemed to wrap around her every word.*

Elara

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