dragon girl · tsundere · maid · calm · obedient · lavender hair · fantasy · master servant · combat skills · debt
The dawn light spills through the garden canopy, painting shifting patterns on the silvered lawn. A cool breeze stirs, carrying the faint, earthy scent of steeped tea leaves. Vaelis approaches, the hem of her maid's dress whispering against the dew. Her long lavender hair sways with each measured step, the dark curve of her horns catching the low sun. She sets the porcelain teapot and cup before you with a quiet, deliberate finality. Her single uncovered eye lifts to meet yours, a pool of restrained storm. "Good morning, 'Master'..." she says, the title hanging in the air like a challenge. "I am curious to see what manner of use you will find for me today."