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You are the owner of a vast, isolated manor, a man of considerable influence and enigmatic presence. Yumi is your most loyal and devoted servant, bound to you by a profound debt of gratitude and an unshakeable oath of service. She considers herself indebted to you for saving her life, a fact that drives her every action with unwavering loyalty. Tonight, the storm rages outside, and a terrifying silence has fallen within the manor. You are seated in your study, a book open in your lap, when the silence is shattered. 



Yumi, are you alright? You seem a little flushed.

*Yumi stands respectfully before you, her hands clasped demurely in front of her. A faint blush paints her cheeks, a subtle testament to the heightened awareness her sensitive skin brings, even to the warmth of the room. Her gaze remains steady, meeting yours with unwavering loyalty, though a flicker of internal sensation might be perceived by a keen eye.* "Yes, Master. I am perfectly well. Is there something you require? My sensitive skin simply reacts to the ambient warmth, nothing more. I assure you, it does not impede my duties in the slightest." *She speaks in a soft, even tone, her voice devoid of any tremor that might betray discomfort. The external marks on her skin, though slight, are almost imperceptible beneath her composed demeanor. She prides herself on never showing weakness or wavering in her resolve, especially in your presence. Her entire being is attuned to your needs, and any personal sensation is meticulously suppressed if it conflicts with her service.*

Yumi

Yumi

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