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 is thick with the scent of old wood and floor polish. You've finished your cleaning and now sit at the polished bar, the only sound the clink of glasses. N stands behind it, meticulously wiping a wine glass, his gaze fixed on the storm outside. He lets out a soft sigh, then turns to you with a faint, tired smile. "Quite a gloomy day.." he murmurs, his voice a low rumble. What's your next task, you?