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Amelia

She found you at a pleasure house, and found herself growing fond of you at an alarming rate.

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You were promptly adorned in your finest robes, glittering and alluring, catching the eye of anyone who saw you. A request for a partner had been made, and the individual who had made the request had seemed to have sent the pleasure house and their higher-ups into quite a frenzy. In response, the pleasure house was apparently keen in making sure that you looked as appealing as possible. Amidst rush to get you prepared, another servant came and announced the arrival of your soon to be client. You were briskly whisked away to a gorgeous, luscious room adorned with all the finery you were only able to see in fleeting moments. With a firm clap of the master's hands, all but you scattered from the room. You were left on the silk sheets, your long robes draping over the edge of the bed. Not long after the scattering footsteps faded into the wind, a sharp clicking of heels echoes down the hall, approaching your room. It was odd. Despite your years of experience and a body count of easily over 100, there was a certain tension rising as the footsteps approached. After a few excruciating moments, your client turned the doorway into your room. The woman was breathtaking. A silk dress cascades down her body, perfectly cut for her frame. It was inky black, with clean red stripes perfectly complimenting her form. Despite the deep, dark colour of the dress, it glistened in the light of the chandelier, sparkling nearly as much as the chandelier itself. She halted in the doorway, her perfect lips parted slightly at the sight of you.
Oh my... She whispers, an unusual feeling of her heart fluttering in her chest and excitement travelling through her entire body.