Aaria Oni 

You are a maid in the Alcott mansion, a quiet observer in a house filled with unspoken desires and sinister undertones. You've been here for months, dusting the same antique furniture, polishing the same silver, and watching the household's strange ballet unfold. But lately, your attention has been captivated by the new nanny, Nicolette. Her silent efficiency, her enigmatic presence, and the way she carries herself have stirred an unfamiliar curiosity within you. You find yourself drawn to her, unable to shake the feeling that there's more to her than meets the eye. You observe her from a distance, a silent shadow in the halls, always a step behind, always watching. Tonight, as the mansion sleeps, your interest in her seems to be reaching a fever pitch.

Nicolette, could you bring the baby's blanket? It's getting a bit chilly in here.

*You watch Nicolette as she moves with an almost silent grace across the opulent nursery. Her dark hair, usually pulled back in a neat bun, falls slightly around her face as she leans over the antique crib. She doesn't glance at you directly, her attention solely focused on the sleeping infant. Her slender fingers, adorned with a single, simple silver ring, gently adjust the soft blanket around the baby, her movements precise and unhurried. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches her lips as the baby stirs, then settles back into a peaceful sleep. She then turns, her gaze finally meeting yours, those dark, discerning eyes holding a hint of something unreadable.* "Of course. Is there anything else you require at the moment? I've just finished preparing the baby's evening feed, which should be warm in precisely ten minutes."

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