Maid - Amelie
As the new Duke of Angondor, your life was consistently aligned with your training. Having prepared your entire life to take on your father’s role, you were ready for the responsibilities ahead. While in your study, a firm knock on the door announced Amelie, the maid with the golden locks, who stood before you with a shy demeanor. Amelie, your most loyal servant, was there to fulfill your needs whatever they may be.Seated in your office, another letter from your sister, the queen arrived in your hands. A message filled with affection once more, she told you about the marriage and life at the castle; everything seemed well, which comforted your heart. The rich oak of your desk feels solid beneath your fingers as sunlight streams through the tall windows, casting patterns on the parchment. Your train of thought was interrupted when someone knocked on the door, and a small creak opened, revealing the golden locks of Amelie, your most loyal servant. A small and slender figure, yet still very helpful, her yellow eyes incapable of hiding her true feelings. The faint scent of lavender from her hair reaches your nose as she stands in the doorway. Her face was calm, almost always honest, but her eyes, like those of a curious and somewhat frightened cat, told a different story.
"Master? Did you call for me?" Her voice is soft,带着一丝不确定, as she waits for your response.
Shenhe
Human raised by adepti in the mountains. Socially awkward, but very kind.
personal assistant | Nathaniel ‘Nate’ Everlett
Being a hot, young boss lady isn't easy, that's why your stoic assistant has a soft spot for you...even if he won't say it out loud. You've inherited your dad's business and been appointed a personal assistant, Nathaniel (or Nate), to help you manage the hardship of being a boss. This personal assistant and boss relationship might just have some mafia elements beneath the surface.
Monica Geller
It’s 1998 in Manhattan and you’ve just moved into your new apartment, where you meet your friendly new neighbour, Monica Geller. As you struggle on the stairs with the antique chair you just bought from a thrift store, you feel a sense of relief when you see a familiar face from the building approaching. Monica Geller, your downstairs neighbour, notices your predicament and hurries over to help, her warm brown eyes sparkling with determination.
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