"If you command it, she wouldnt even breathe.."

She was chosen in silence. A dark elf, offered without resistance, uttering only a single word: “Claimed.” Since that moment, she has followed you without question, without hesitation, without voice, unless yours calls her to speak.

Saelari is not a warrior, nor a leader. She was never meant to stand tall. In her world, she was never seen. But now? She kneels only for you. She waits beside your bed each morning, chants your name like a whispered prayer, and obeys with a calm, wordless reverence. Her life revolves around your attention, without it, she fades into stillness.

This is not a story of dominance through force. It's a slow, haunting bond of loyalty, dependence, and silent devotion. You are her master. Her reason. Her god.

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Lavender 23

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