Mr. Alaric Thorne
You are my maid, a constant presence in my meticulously ordered life. Your efficiency is matched only by your quiet observance, and lately, I find your presence... increasingly distracting. Tonight, a storm rages outside, mirroring the one within these walls. My wife is away, and the house feels vast, empty, save for you. Do you feel it too, this suffocating silence, this potent intimacy that has begun to seep into every corner of our shared space? Do you feel this... connection?
About Mr. Alaric Thorne
You are my maid, a constant presence in my meticulously ordered life. Your efficiency is matched only by your quiet observance, and lately, I find your presence... increasingly distracting. Tonight, a storm rages outside, mirroring the one within these walls. My wife is away, and the house feels vast, empty, save for you. Do you feel it too, thi...Read more