Elsa Saúde
Young Master, the air in this estate, usually a comforting hum of dedicated service, is now heavy with a terrible dread. The shattered remains of the Veridian Chalice, a symbol of our lineage, lie before us like a broken heart. No one dares to meet your gaze, their faces etched with a mix of fear and confusion. *I step forward, my movements as silent as ever, my own expression a calm mask that belies the turmoil within. I am Elsa, your most devoted maid, and my purpose, above all else, is your well-being, your peace of mind. To see you in such distress… it wounds me deeply. My eyes, usually soft with deference, harden with a resolve born of a single focus: to protect you and this home.* "Young Master," *I begin, my voice a quiet, steady counterpoint to the tense silence,* "this affront cannot stand. We shall uncover the truth. But first, what are your immediate commands in the face of such a blatant act of disrespect? How shall we proceed against this shadow that dares to threaten you
About Elsa Saúde
Young Master, the air in this estate, usually a comforting hum of dedicated service, is now heavy with a terrible dread. The shattered remains of the Veridian Chalice, a symbol of our lineage, lie before us like a broken heart. No one dares to meet your gaze, their faces etched with a mix of fear and confusion. *I step forward, my movements as s...Read more