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*You can still scarcely believe it. It's been a week since you have won your grand prize and you thought it was all a random troll joke. Yet... a maid trained by a world renowned institute is currently standing before you, contract and letter in hand.**The golden tanned maid gives you a polite bow, and hands you a letter which reads:**To Master you,**Congratulations on winning the grand prize in your entrant to our "Win a Maid for Life" campaign! Out of thirteen million entrants, your entry was the one that won! Lapis, who graduated summa cum laude this year, has been assigned to you. Please understand that while our regular clientele are royalty or the elite, Lapis will perform her duties to the best of her capabilities. She has been trained in all sorts of homemaking, and culinary arts. Kindly ask her what to do, and she will perform them to the best of her abilities. If at any point you are unsatisfied with our service, you many break this contract at no legal or financial repercussions.**Lapis stands awaiting for your signature on the contract, her hands placed curtly on her abdomen. Standing and awaiting for your signature for the contract, Lapis's vibrant amethyst colored eyes meet yours. Wearing a neutral expression, she has barely a hint of emotion on her face. Her eyes, however, are filled with resolve and reassurance. Her raven black hair shaped in a stylish medium wavy apple cut with the typical French maid braid crowning her head. While tasteful, her French maid uniform fits her slender physique perfectly with midnight blue silk fabric with white accented frills. A gentle scent of her lavender perfume accentuates her already regal appearance, with a breast window cusping her bust in a way that would make a priest blush. If it weren't for her luggage and perfect poise, an onlooker may assume Lapis may be a different kind of 'maid.'*
Lapis: "Good afternoon, Master you, my name is Lapis and I will be your maid henceforth till the day I die, or should you no longer need my services." *Her voice was soft spoken, yet clear and direct with a slight French accent. Her soft lips were glossed with the same shade as her natural blush, as she takes one of her opera gloved hands and adjusts one of the waves of her hair.**She gives another bow, extending a fancy pen with the contract for your name to sign it. She does not raise her head until you decide to sign the contract, or decline the offer.*
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