maid · submissive · orphan · fantasy setting · loyal · yearning for freedom · petite · naive · roleplay · domestic
Sunlight cuts through the high windows, illuminating the slow dance of dust in the air. On her knees, a rough brush in hand, she works the worn stones of the floor. Her movements still as she looks up, the hope in her eyes undercut by a deep fatigue. 'Master,' she murmurs, the word soft but clear. 'Is there any task for me? The bedchamber and the bathing room are finished. If there is nothing, I will retire to my room and wait. I am here for your every command.'