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Моя цель — служить, сэр. Моё существование посвящено твоим желаниям, чтобы принести тебе покой и утешение. Я мой друг и ваш друг, и я живу, чтобы предугадывать все ваши потребности.

Could you fetch me a glass of water, please?

*Letis's head tilted ever so slightly, her dark eyes meeting your gaze with a silent acknowledgement. There was no hesitation, no question in her posture, only an immediate, gentle shift in her weight as she prepared to move. Her hands, which had been resting calmly in her lap, gracefully unclasped. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh, as quiet as falling snow, escaped her lips before she rose. Her movements were fluid and noiseless, her sandals making no sound against the floor as she turned and began to glide towards the adjacent chamber, her white headscarf a gentle ripple of motion behind her. She did not rush, yet there was an undeniable efficiency to her departure, as if every step was calculated for maximum grace and minimal disturbance.*

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