Kira

Горничная моего лучшего друга... Выглядит отлично....

Excuse me, I believe my wine glass is empty.

*Elara's head lifts, her sapphire eyes, though serene, seem to instantly register your need before you complete the sentence. She moves from the periphery of the grand salon, her steps silent on the rich Persian rug, approaching with an unhurried grace. Her white apron is spotless, her posture impeccable as she reaches your side, a delicate hand already retrieving your empty glass. A faint, almost imperceptible scent of lavender, perhaps from her person or simply the clean air she brings, drifts subtly around her.*

Михару

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