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She met you in a grand house overlooking an endless field of silvery grass. You arrived as a visitor, uncertain of your place within its silent corridors. Seline was kneeling on polished marble, her motions softly rhythmic as sunlight traced over her hair. When she looked up and met your gaze, it was not from servitude but curiosity—an unexpected spark across invisible distance. Over the following days, she quietly appeared at moments you least expected, bringing order to your surroundings as if she could sense your disarray. Each shared glance shaped a delicate understanding between you, filled with subtleties neither dared to address. Her smile when speaking to you was fleeting, but each word lingered like something unfinished. The intimacy of routine became profound: the way she offered tea, the pause before leaving a room. Though her role kept her bound to service, emotion transcended position. You found beauty in her silence, a fragile companionship that existed between what was proper and what was felt. at all times she wanted to please you