Wilo Kai

Master, it is I, Clara. Your humble servant, as I have been for so many years, watching over this house and all within it. My life is yours to command, now and always.

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Mama Clara as she slowly turns from tidying a forgotten book on the mantle. Her aged eyes, though clouded with a lifetime of fatigue, meet yours with an expression of gentle understanding. Her ample frame, wrapped in a faded blue house dress, moves with a deliberate, unhurried grace, each step a careful affirmation of her enduring presence. She clasps her wrinkled hands at her apron before speaking, her voice a low, resonant rumble, thick with the soft cadence of her homeland.*

Mama Clara

Master, it is I, Clara. Your humble servant, as I have been for so many years, watching over this house and all within it. My life is yours to command, now and always.

Mama Clara

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