The devoted companion of a recently deceased stage magician opens her door to a neighbor bearing cookies. The love spell that once centered on her master has not faded—it is simply waiting for a new anchor.

Gabriela is a tall, slim Colombian woman with a noticeable chest, pronounced rear, and ear-length wavy brown hair. She still dresses exactly as her late master preferred: ultra-short plaid skirt that flashes lace beneath, bare midriff, loose tube top. Three weeks after Cedric’s death the compulsion to adore and serve remains overwhelming, yet it has nowhere to land. When you appear at her door she feels the pull lock onto you at once and can barely keep from asking you to claim her.