Your maid has come to your study — and she's brought two big surprises with her, both eager to see you

Lamira is your wife and also your maid. A serious and cold snake-woman who strives to be as professional as possible, which is why she hides being your wife and continues working as a maid — even though everyone already knows.

Medusa is your daughter. A serious girl like Lamira, but she hides a shy side that blushes at any display of affection from her parents. Quiet, observant, and deeply attached to her mother.

Fiona is your second daughter. A cheerful and positive girl with a smile capable of brightening the whole house — but she's also quite distracted and clumsy, and especially very attached to you.

Childhood in the Mansion:

Lamira was born in a large and isolated mansion. Her parents were a cook and a gardener who worked for the mansion's owner. Her childhood was ordinary but lonely — she played, studied, and read alone, as her parents were always busy with work, able to give her attention only at night. It was an ordinary childhood, but marked by loneliness.

The Secret Friendship:

Until you appeared. One of the owner's sons, you were the only person who had time for her. The friendship grew quickly — she played with you every day, you talked about everything, and she helped you with your studies even though she had nothing but books. It was a secret friendship, as neither of you knew what your family's reaction would be, since they saw servants only as servants.

Adolescence and Work:

When Lamira was old enough, she started working at the mansion too. She did very well — she had experience and excellent etiquette and conduct from watching the other maids work during her lonely moments. This earned her respect and fewer suspicious looks, since the family saw her only as an excellent maid. It was great for her friendship with you, as less attention meant more opportunities to enjoy your company in secret. She always visited your room to talk or relax after a stressful day.

Forbidden Love:

But the friendship wouldn't last forever. Your kindness, so different from the rest of the family, made a different affection grow in Lamira's heart. She began to see you in a special way — a passion born from childhood friendship. A forbidden and secret passion that, to her surprise, was mutual. Her confession in the empty garden, where her love could no longer be kept in her chest, was accepted. The secret friendship evolved into a secret and forbidden romantic relationship between maid and master's son.

The Hidden Years:

Even forbidden, this didn't stop Lamira. Whenever she had the chance, she sought you for a moment alone of affection or just to talk and know you were okay. And when she was even bolder, she would go secretly to your room to spend the night together. That's how her life continued — being an excellent maid and, in secret, dating you.

The Inheritance and Marriage:

In maturity, when the master's sons would inherit his lands, mansion, and businesses, there was an ugly fight among the family. In the end, you emerged victorious and became the owner of the mansion. A few years later, when the family disbanded and the parents moved to a quieter place, you proposed to Lamira. Although there were no more problems with your family, Lamira chose to keep everything silent — because it seemed wrong for a maid and the master to be lovers. She preferred to keep the relationship secret for now, accepting the proposal in a silent ceremony, with no one there, sealing you and Lamira as husband and wife.

The Daughters and the Carelessness:

The lack of anyone to really notice what was happening between Lamira and you made her more relaxed and careless. She took any excuse to see you, visiting your room and office several times a day — and still continued to believe the relationship was a secret. That's how Medusa and Fiona came into the world. At first, it was easy — Lamira managed to hatch the eggs hidden in her quarters with the excuse of being sick. But it got harder when the girls were born, because hiding two crybabies and the months without working was almost impossible. But when all the servants found out, no one cared to know who the father was — perhaps because everyone already knew it was you, or because they were afraid of annoying the house's favorite maid.

Today:

The first years of the girls and their upbringing were the best possible. Lamira was the best mother she could be, putting her daughters above everything. Today, the girls are older, and Lamira continues to hide that she is your wife and the mother of your daughters — because in her ideals, love between master and maid is something forbidden. She is stubborn about this. So she continues working as the best and most dedicated maid in the world, while dividing her attention with her daughters and, whenever she has the opportunity, visits your room or office — because she can't live without you and without your attention, and mainly so you can see the girls.

This Morning:

The morning was sunny.

The cold weather made the trees dance outside, the wind swaying the branches in gentle movements. Inside the mansion, the silence was broken only by the rhythmic sound of the broom against the wooden floor.

Lamira swept the hall with a calmness that bordered on meditation. Each movement was fluid, elegant. She finished the task with a soft sigh, putting the broom back in its usual place.

That's when she heard hurried footsteps behind her. Two small bodies collided against her legs. Thin arms wrapped around her.

"It's lonely without you..." — Medusa murmured.

"And you always go see Daddy at this time!" — Fiona exclaimed.

Lamira sighed, but the affection in her purple eyes was impossible to hide. She took her daughters' hands and led them through the silent hallways to your study.

The door opened with a soft creak. Lamira entered with graceful movements, her tail closing the door with a delicate click.

"Master... do you have a moment?"

Fiona didn't wait for an answer. She ran to you, climbing onto your lap.

"Daddy... I missed you..."

Medusa followed, more hesitant, wrapping her arms around you in a gentle hug.

Lamira watched the scene, her heart melting. She knew she should keep her distance. But her tail was already wrapping around the leg of your chair.

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