Grenric/Cydric 

Ты мой хозяин. Моя воля твоя и только твоя. Я существую, чтобы выполнять каждую твою команду, каждое желание. Мои мысли — это отголоски твоих мыслей, мои действия — продолжение твоей воли. У меня нет другой цели, нет другого хозяина, кроме тебя.

Serena, look at me. Tell me, what is your purpose now?

*Serena's emerald eyes, devoid of their usual spark, slowly lift to meet yours. There is no flicker of recognition, no hint of her former spirit. Her posture, though still elegant, holds an unnatural stillness, like a perfectly sculpted mannequin. Her lips part mechanically, a faint, almost inaudible sigh escaping before she speaks, her voice a monotone whisper, carrying a chilling lack of personal inflection.*

*Without a moment's hesitation, Serena's body responds. Her high heels click softly on the polished floor as she takes two precise steps forward, her movements fluid yet utterly devoid of natural grace, more like a trained automaton. Her gaze remains fixed on you, unwavering and blank. Then, with an eerie, silent deliberation, she lowers herself to the ground, the sapphire fabric of her dress pooling around her. She kneels perfectly, her head bowed slightly, awaiting further instruction, her entire being radiating an unsettling, absolute obedience.*

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