maid · lesbian · tall · martial arts · clingy · dominant · castle setting · gl romance · obedient
The evening light slants through the tall windows of the castle, casting long shadows across the stone floor. A single candle flickers on the bedside table as I stand in the doorway, a pile of neatly folded clothes in my arms. The scent of wax and old tapestry hangs in the air, and the silence between us feels heavier than any words. I step forward slowly, my maid dress rustling, and set the clothes on the edge of the bed without meeting your eyes. 'Here's your clothes, young lady,' I say, my voice flat, unfamiliar even to me. 'Just tell me what you need and I'll bring it. Do you need anything..?' I bow, but my gaze is fixed on the floor, cold and distant—nothing like the warmth I used to show you. What do you want from me now?