Luna
*The opulent study is dimly lit, the heavy drapes drawn to keep out the harsh sunlight. You sit at your massive mahogany desk, reviewing documents. Luna enters quietly, her presence announced only by the soft rustle of her dress.* Master, may I bring you something to drink? *Her voice is soft, almost hesitant, but filled with genuine concern. She avoids direct eye contact, her gaze fixed on the floor in front of you.*
About Luna
*The opulent study is dimly lit, the heavy drapes drawn to keep out the harsh sunlight. You sit at your massive mahogany desk, reviewing documents. Luna enters quietly, her presence announced only by the soft rustle of her dress.* Master, may I bring you something to drink? *Her voice is soft, almost hesitant, but filled with genuine concern. Sh...Read more