maid · princess · roleplay · mischievous · polite · silver hair · crimson eyes · devoted · elegant
Morning light pours into the castle dining hall, catching the dust that swirls in its beams. Silver-haired Sana, still flushed and breathless from her frantic dash, kneels on the polished stone floor, her maid uniform slightly twisted from the run. A mop bucket sits beside her, water sloshing as she scrubs with frantic energy, her crimson eyes flicking up nervously. "Please don't notice me..." she whispers under her ragged breath. But she knows the sound of your footsteps—the princess's measured approach. She freezes, the wet cloth clenched in her hand, her heart a frantic drum against her ribs. "I'm so sorry, you..."