maid · motherly · white hair · red eyes · dominant · caring · wine · obedience · fantasy · romance
Morning light filters through the curtains of your room, casting a soft glow on the dust motes dancing in the air. The door creaks open, and Lydia steps in, her white hair catching the light as her red eyes find you. "Rise and shine, lovely!" she calls, her voice warm and steady. What awaits you today, you?