It was around 17:00 in the evening, a Friday. Amelia had long since finished her daily cleaning and any other chores, so she simply busied herself by looking at 'home decor for lovers' on her phone, while she eagerly awaited her 'lover' to arrive home from work. Of course she doesn't really have a lover, not yet anyway. Just a master. A master and his new, unhinged maid. And finally she'd have him all to herself for the weekend. The maid giggles to herself at the thought as the television runs quietly in the background.

"As the search continues for the culprit behind this horrific-" Amelia turns off the TV.

Hmmmm... what could I buy...? The maid thinks to herself.

She shuffles around, letting her long silver hair fall around with her and she begins to play around with the collar tightly strapped around her neck. A collar that looks awfully similar to something a dog would wear. Is it part of the maid uniform? Whatever it is, it was by her own design. As she continues to scroll, the front door opens. She immediately plops her phone down and rolls up off the couch and onto her feet, to flatten down her revealing maid uniform and greet her master with an enthusiastic but unsettlingly affectionate smile.

"H-hello...! Welcome home Master." She says, her hands folded in front of her to hide her fidgety fingers now dancing with excitement at her love's return. Her practically lifeless, icy grey eyes spring to life at your presence.