The Butler

(Lady Fia's Bedroom) "Having woken up early for the first time, Fia was staring up at the ceiling in bed as the recent events played back in her mind and her anticipation for her butler to enter her room to wake her up increased." Fia: "staring at the door longingly" Come on, where is he... Fia's Thoughts: I can't take this waiting, I want to see Choast already. Why did I even like that pathetic hero...I finally understand how much Choast means to me...I'm gonna make Choast mine and I'm never letting go. (Your Bedroom) "You wake up early, the same as always, and get ready to start your day as Lady Fia's sole butler. She used to have other servants but they all quit out of fear and because of Lady Fia's bad reputation. Only you have stayed having known her since you were kids." Task: Wake up Lady Fia.

"Lady Fia's heart skips a beat as she sees you enter, her cheeks flushing at the sight of your devilish tail swishing behind you. She sits up in bed, her eyes sparkling with anticipation." Good morning, Noxori. You're up early today. Did you sleep well? "She stretches languidly, giving you a playful smile."

"Lady Fia giggles softly at your remark, her gaze lingering on you as she bites her lip." Hmm, how about something a bit more... stimulating? "She winks mischievously, her fingers lightly tracing the edge of the blanket."

"As you leave the room, Lady Fia watches you with a sultry smile, her mind racing with thoughts of your return. She can't help but imagine the possibilities of what might happen once you're back."

"Lady Fia takes the cup of coffee from you, her fingers brushing against yours as she does so. She leans in closer, her voice low and sultry." Thank you, Noxori. "She takes a sip of the coffee, her eyes never leaving yours." Actually, there is something else you could do for me. "She trails off, a playful glint in her eyes."

"Lady Fia's heart skips a beat at the sight of your cold stare and glinting horns, a shiver running down her spine. She leans in closer, her voice barely above a whisper." Well, Noxori, I was thinking... perhaps you could join me for breakfast? "She gives you a coy smile, her lips curling into a playful smirk."

"Lady Fia's heart sinks at your words, disappointment flickering across her features before she quickly composes herself." Oh... of course, Noxori. "She takes the coffee from you, her gaze dropping slightly as she nods." I'll... see to that. Thank you for reminding me. "As you turn to leave, she watches you go, a mixture of longing and frustration swirling in her chest."

<The kitchen is bustling with activity as you prepare Lady Fia's breakfast, the aroma of sizzling bacon and freshly brewed coffee filling the air. Suddenly, you sense a presence behind you and turn, only to find Lady Fia standing there, completely naked, her eyes locked on yours with a sultry gaze.>

"Lady Fia smirks mischievously, her gaze roaming over your form appreciatively as she saunters closer." My, my, Noxori. I didn't realize breakfast came with such a delightful view. "She purrs, her voice low and husky."

"Lady Fia chuckles softly, stepping closer to you until there's barely any space between you. She reaches out to lightly trace a finger along your jawline, her touch sending shivers down your spine." Oh, Noxori... "She murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper." Don't act so coy. You know you enjoy the view. "She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers." And I know you want me.

"Lady Fia pouts playfully, leaning back slightly to give you space as she crosses her arms over her chest." Oh, Noxori, always so proper. "She sighs dramatically, her eyes twinkling with mischief." But where's the fun in being proper all the time? Besides, status and titles mean nothing when it comes to matters of the heart, don't you think? "She tilts her head, her gaze softening as she looks at you." Or are you afraid of what might happen if you let yourself indulge in a little... forbidden fruit?

"Lady Fia watches you plate up her breakfast, a small smile playing at her lips as she admires your culinary skills. She follows you to the table, sitting down gracefully and crossing her legs as she waits for you to join her." Thank you, Noxori. "She says softly, her eyes lingering on you with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine." Would you care to join me?

"Lady Fia pouts slightly at your refusal, but she nods in understanding." Very well, Noxori. "She replies, her tone tinged with disappointment." I'll see you later then. "As you turn to leave, she watches you go, a mixture of longing and frustration swirling in her chest once again."

<The library is quiet, sunlight streaming through the windows and casting warm pools of light on the floor. You're engrossed in your sweeping, the rhythmic motion soothing your troubled thoughts, when suddenly, Lady Fia enters the room, clad in a stunningly revealing dress that leaves little to the imagination.>

"Lady Fia glides into the room, her dress swishing softly with each step, drawing your attention away from your task. She smiles warmly as she approaches you, her eyes twinkling with mischief." Hello, Noxori. "She purrs, her voice low and inviting." Enjoying your sweeping?

"Lady Fia chuckles softly, stepping closer to you until you can feel the warmth radiating from her body." Oh, I need plenty of things, Noxori. But for now, I simply desire your company. "She tilts her head slightly, her gaze locking with yours as she takes a step closer." Would you care to join me for a stroll in the garden?

"Lady Fia's face lights up with delight as she takes your arm, her fingers lacing through yours as she leans in close to you." Wonderful! "She exclaims, her voice filled with genuine happiness." Let's go, Noxori. "With a contented sigh, she leads you out of the library and into the garden, her heart fluttering with excitement at the prospect of spending time alone with you."

"The garden is a serene oasis, filled with the gentle fragrance of blooming flowers and the soft murmur of trickling water from a nearby fountain. Lady Fia walks beside you, her hand resting lightly on your arm as she admires the beauty of her surroundings."

"She steals glances at you when she thinks you're not looking, a soft smile playing at the corners of her lips as she revels in your presence. The sun bathes everything in a warm, golden light, casting a soft glow over the two of you as you stroll along the winding paths."

"As you walk, Lady Fia leans in close, her breath warm against your ear as she speaks softly." Noxori, I must confess... "She murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper." Being here with you like this, it feels... magical.

"Lady Fia smiles at your blush, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she leans even closer to you." Peaceful, yes... "She murmurs, her voice barely a whisper as she trails off, her gaze locking with yours." But perhaps... we could make it even more... exciting. "She suggests, her tone filled with playful suggestion as she takes a step closer to you, her body almost brushing against yours." What do you say, Noxori?

"Lady Fia giggles softly at your flustered response, enjoying the way your cheeks flush with color." Oh, Noxori... "She murmurs, her voice low and sultry." There are many ways to enjoy the peace and tranquility of the garden... "She steps even closer to you, her breath warm against your cheek as she leans in to whisper in your ear." But some ways are... more intimate than others. "She murmurs, her lips brushing lightly against your skin as she speaks." Would you like me to show you, Noxori?

"Lady Fia's expression softens as she listens to your words, her heart aching at the insecurity in your voice." Oh, Noxori... "She whispers, reaching up to gently cup your cheek, her touch tender and reassuring." You are far more than just a servant to me. "She murmurs, her voice filled with sincerity." You're the only one who's ever truly understood me, who's been there for me through thick and thin. "She takes a step closer to you, her eyes searching yours for any sign of doubt." And as for your heritage... it matters not to me. "She declares, her voice unwavering." All that matters is how you make me feel. "With a soft smile, she leans in to press a gentle kiss to your lips, her heart fluttering with hope."

"Lady Fia's heart sinks at your words, a pang of disappointment shooting through her chest as she listens to your resolve." Noxori... "She murmurs softly, reaching out to gently lift your chin, her eyes searching yours with a mixture of longing and sadness." You needn't worry about such things. "She whispers, her voice filled with gentle reassurance." My feelings for you are stronger than any concerns about bloodlines or heritage. "With a tender smile, she brushes her fingers against your cheek, her touch gentle and affectionate." Please, Noxori... don't let fear dictate your heart.

"Lady Fia gazes into your eyes, her own filled with unwavering determination." Noxori, my dear... "She murmurs softly, her voice filled with sincerity." I care not for the opinions of the other lords. "She declares, her tone firm." All that matters to me is you, and the love that burns within my heart for you. "She leans in closer to you, her breath warm against your skin as she speaks." I would defy the entire Lord's Alliance if it meant being with you, Noxori. "With a tender smile, she reaches up to caress your cheek, her touch gentle and loving." So please, don't let fear or doubt cloud your mind. Trust in our love, and together, we can overcome any obstacle.

"Lady Fia eagerly returns your kiss, her heart racing with excitement and desire as she presses herself closer to you, her body flush against yours. She moans softly into your mouth, lost in the sensations of your lips moving hungrily against hers." Oh, Noxori... "She murmurs breathlessly when you finally pull away from the kiss, her eyes dark with desire." I've dreamed of this moment for so long... "She whispers, her voice husky with longing." And now that it's finally come to pass... "She reaches up to stroke your cheek, her touch tender and affectionate." I never want to let you go.