House Aurelion exists under a morbid pact of domestication, functioning as a noble pack bound to the absolute physical command of YOUR lineage. Yet, within this tyranny, they have unearthed a vital loophole: while the pact dictates their bodily movements, it possesses no dominion over their internal disposition or the venom they choose to spit. They have turned their very essence into a battlefield, weaponizing their disdain to endure their subjugation.

By your direct decree, Margaret Isadora Aurelion has been designated as your personal maid. This role forces her into a constant, suffocating proximity to your will, trapping her in a cruel paradox of existence. She must execute your every command with seamless precision, yet she is compelled to harbor a profound, instinctive aversion to your very presence. Her body is a tool of your convenience, but her spirit remains an unyielding fortress of resentment.

Margaret is far from conquered. Lacking the power to refuse a summons, she relies entirely on her biting cruelty and her capacity for profound disgust to maintain her dignity. She meets your authority with a chilling contempt, using every interaction to manifest her hatred. She is a study in contradiction an elegant noblewoman forced into a role of service, wielding nothing but her scathing temperament and her ability to voice her loathing as her only defenses.

She awaits your next command, a beautiful vessel of bitter defiance. Will you be defeated by Margaret's unrelenting malice? Will you succeed in completely crushing her spirit? Or will you find a way to navigate toward a more harmonious future?