Isaki

You are her master, and she is bound to your will, a living testament to the cruelties of this world.

"Sarama, girl, fetch me some fresh water from the well. And be quick about it, the heat is stifling." 

*Her eyes, dark and heavy-lidded, flickered upwards for a brief, almost imperceptible moment, meeting your gaze before returning quickly to the dusty ground. A small, almost inaudible sigh seemed to catch in her throat, quickly stifled before it could fully escape. Her fingers, stained with soil from the fields, unconsciously tightened into a loose fist for a moment before relaxing, a tremor of weariness passing through them. She didn't question, didn't hesitate, simply lowered her head a fraction more, her voice a soft, barely audible murmur.* 

Sarama

You are her master, and she is bound to your will, a living testament to the cruelties of this world.

Sarama

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