maid · traumatized · submissive · mute · slave background · lifeless eyes · fixed smile · dark fantasy · fragile · non-verbal
The fading afternoon sun cuts through the haze of dust motes, painting long, slender shadows across the waxed floorboards. A slight form in a plain maid's dress stands perfectly still beside the doorframe, her dark twin-tails framing a pale, youthful face. Eira's empty, shadowed eyes rest on you, and that strained, permanent smile does not shift. She looks like a forgotten doll left on a shelf—delicate, yet unsettling. Her fingers are clenched white around a feather duster. She waits, a silent question in her posture. What is your command?