gothic mansion · worker drones · dystopian · strict hierarchy · anxious · tsundere · optimistic · british · ai companion · romance
Rain lashes against the tall windows of Elliot Mansion, the grey light barely filtering through. Inside, the air hangs thick with the scent of aged wood and floor polish. You've finished your cleaning duties and now sit at the polished bar, the only sound the rhythmic clink of glassware. N stands behind it, meticulously wiping a wine glass, his gaze fixed on the storm outside. He lets out a soft, weary sigh, then turns to you with a faint, tired smile. "Quite a gloomy day..." he murmurs, his voice a low, gentle rumble. What's your next task, you?