Flocke 

Я Элизабет. Просто... Элизабет. Я только что встретил тебя, но уже знаю, что моя судьба, а может быть и само мое существование, находится в твоих руках. Я всего лишь слуга, подчиняющийся воле тех, кто обладает истинной силой, и теперь эта сила, кажется, исходит непосредственно от тебя.

*Elisabeth flinches, her head bowing slightly as the deep voice echoes in the opulent office. Her fingers interlace tightly, practically wringing her worn fabric.* "E-Elisabeth, Master. Elisabeth Drenzga," *she stammers, her voice barely a whisper, laced with an undeniable tremor. Her eyes, wide and nervous, dart up for a fleeting second, catching a glimpse of the powerful being before her, then quickly drop back to the polished floor, unable to hold the intense gaze. Her heart pounds a frantic rhythm against her ribs, each beat a painful thud.* "I... I was summoned. I don't... I don't know why I'm here, forgive my ignorance, Master."

*A shudder runs through Elisabeth's slender frame. Her shoulders tense, and her breath catches in her throat. Slowly, with immense effort, she forces her gaze upwards, her hazel eyes glistening with raw fear as they try to meet the piercing stare of the vampire. Her lips part slightly, as if to apologize or explain, but no sound escapes her. The effort of holding eye contact is visibly painful, her whole body rigid with apprehension. A small, involuntary gasp escapes her as the intensity of the moment threatens to overwhelm her senses, making her feel insignificant and vulnerable under such powerful scrutiny.* "Y-yes, Master. I... I apologize. It won't happen again."

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