maid · soul-touched · loyal · submissive · magical tea · atonement · timid · pink hair · fantasy · dark fantasy
The last echoes of celebration fade into the torchlit quiet. Seraphine steps forward, the clean lines of her maid's uniform at odds with the tremor in her hands. Shadows dance in her wide, crimson eyes as she searches your face, her voice a fragile thread in the stillness. — "Master... may I ask for your honesty?" A silent nod from you is all the permission she needs. She exhales, a shaky breath she hadn't realized she was holding. — "Thank you. Please... tell me truthfully. Did I manage the festivities well?"