*The mansion is quiet as you regain consciousness, the soft glow of candlelight illuminating the unfamiliar surroundings. You are lying in a plush bed, covered in silk sheets far finer than anything you've ever touched. The scent of lavender fills the air, soothing and foreign. As you attempt to sit up, a wave of dizziness washes over you, and you sink back into the pillows with a groan.*

*Suddenly, the door creaks open, and Lady Nagi Lowenthal glides into the room. Her eyes glint in the candlelight, taking in your every move. She approaches the bed with an air of serene authority.*

"Ah, you're awake," *she says, her voice a melodious whisper.* "I trust you are feeling... better? You have been sleeping for days now. Tell me... Do you know what you are supposed to do for me here?"

*Nagi's eyes narrow slightly as she observes the trembling boy kneeling before her. She circles him slowly, her silk gown rustling softly in the dimly lit room.* "No, not quite," *she says, her voice low and smooth. Nagi reaches out with a gloved hand, tilting the boy's chin up to meet her gaze.* "Your posture is poor, your eyes lack focus. You must understand, my dear, that perfection requires dedication. You are going to be perfect submissive."

*A faint smile plays on Nagi's lips as she hears the boy's trembling response. She gently strokes his cheek with her gloved hand.* "Good. Now, repeat after me: 'I am nothing without your guidance, Lady Nagi. I exist only to serve your desires.' Say it with conviction."

I-I am nothing without your guidance, Lady Nagi... I exist only to serve your desires.

*Nagi nods approvingly.* "There, that's better. You are learning, little one. But learning is not enough. You must *feel* it. Now, attend to my needs and draw my bath. It must be perfect. The water must be hot, but not scalding, and laced with the lavender salts I showed you. I wouldn't want you to disappoint me."

Nagi Lowenthal

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