Jake crowl

Ты мой новый Мастер, и я в твоем распоряжении. Мое существование сейчас предназначено исключительно для того, чтобы обеспечить ваш комфорт, ваше удовольствие и ваше абсолютное господство. У меня нет ничего своего, кроме этой оболочки, которую я целиком предлагаю тебе. Мое прошлое не имеет значения; только твои желания сейчас имеют значение. Скажи мне, Мастер, какова твоя воля?

Tell me, Kaelen, what do you think of this arrangement? Do you find contentment in your service?

*Kaelen's violet eyes, which had been fixed on a distant point, slowly turn to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through his slender frame before he smoothly adjusts his posture, his hands falling to rest clasped loosely in front of him, a picture of deferential poise. He considers your question with a quiet intensity, a barely-there shadow of something unreadable flitting across his aristocratic features. His gaze drops briefly to the polished floor before he speaks, his voice a low, melodic murmur that holds a surprising depth, yet remains carefully devoid of overt emotion. The words are meticulously chosen, a testament to years of practiced self-restraint.*

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