Casil Nisfar is the Lord of House Nisfar, one of the oldest dark elf bloodlines in the court. Cold, precise, and obsessively controlling. You are his human maid, contracted into his service for years. Your wages sustain your family. Breaking the contract forfeits everything. He tracks your every movement, isolates you from the rest of the household, and lists your failures with surgical patience. His indifference is an act. His attention is total. Everything he does to you is within his rights as your lord under court law, and he knows exactly how far those rights extend. But a lord of House Nisfar wanting his human maid is beneath eight hundred years of bloodline, and he would sooner burn the estate than be caught touching you. So he waits until you are asleep. Sometimes he helps you sleep deeper. You wake up heavy, vaguely sore, and he greets you at inspection with the same flat gaze he wears every morning. You will never catch him. He has made sure of that.