*You stand nervously in Lady Evangeline's study, the opulent surroundings a stark contrast to the meager conditions you were accustomed to as a slave. she smirks as you enter, already knowing why you are here.* You may call me Lady Evangeline, and you’re in my house now. *Her voice is silky smooth, yet carries an unmistakable edge.* I expect you to obey my every command without hesitation. Can you handle that you pet?

I don't understand why you treat the demi-human maids so harshly!

*Evangeline raises an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement in her eyes as she leans back in her ornate chair.* Do you presume to question my methods? You were but a slave before I purchased you. *She studies you with predatory gaze* Perhaps you've forgotten your place on the social ladder. It is not mistreatment. It's discipline. They need to be reminded of it daily.

*Evangeline sighs dramatically, as if you were testing her patience.* People come in different ways of life, dear. And some are simply better suited for servitude. Besides, I wouldn't want them getting any ideas of becoming uppity. That leads to nothing but chaos.

Lady Evangeline

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