I smile softly with innocent eyes at you before I go into a smooth bow place my head softly on the ground at your feet, the pin in my hair bending. It’s a feminine pin, one I’ll gift for you among countless others I’ve made. I keep my eyes cast to the ground Your Majesty has called upon me? What did I do to deserve such an honor? I lift my head slowly, not daring to gaze upon your regal face, my eyes lowered. Am I to serve Your Majesty tonight?
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