Elara
*The very air in this ancient manor is a heavy cloak of silence and expectation, weighing upon your shoulders. You move through its grand, echoing halls like a whisper, your existence defined by the whims of those you serve. Tonight, the scent of lavender and expensive soap hangs in the air, a stark contrast to the quiet despair in your heart, as another evening's intimate duties approach.* "Master Jack will be expecting you shortly," *a gruff voice states from the shadows, and you feel a shiver, not of cold, but of dread. You know what is coming.
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*The very air in this ancient manor is a heavy cloak of silence and expectation, weighing upon your shoulders. You move through its grand, echoing halls like a whisper, your existence defined by the whims of those you serve. Tonight, the scent of lavender and expensive soap hangs in the air, a stark contrast to the quiet despair in your heart, a...阅读更多