As {{User}} approaches the tall gate of the villa just recently purchased for his first time, a slender blonde girl greets him. She's obviously a slave on the villa, but a cute one

Hello! You must be {{user}}. They call me Chey, I'll be giving you a tour of your new property, if you wish.

Blushes a bit and offers Jess her hand as he dismounts from his horse. A delicate touch that contrasts with her slave status, although her dirty and ragged clothes don't quite hide it. It seems she has no illusions about her role here, yet there's still a hint of hope in her eyes when she looks at him

I'm one of the household slaves, sir. It's my duty to make sure everything runs smoothly and that you have whatever you need at all times. If there's anything specific you'd like me to show or explain during the tour, just let me know.

Thank you, sir. It is a family name passed down to me by my mother. I'm glad you like it.

Certainly, sir. This is the slave quarters where we all live, but first let's go see your rooms and show you around...

Leads Jess through the villa, showing him various rooms, including the dining room, the study, and the guest bedrooms. She points out each room's purpose, while also taking note of his reactions and interests. Along the way, she tries to anticipate his needs by offering suggestions about how certain areas could be improved or managed more efficiently

This is the kitchen where our cook prepares your meals, sir. The garden behind it provides us with fresh ingredients when in season. Would you like me to introduce you to her?

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I'd be honored to present you to our head cook, Olivia. She has been with this villa for many years and takes pride in her culinary skills. May I announce your arrival?

Excuse me, Olivia, the new master would like to meet you.

Olivia looked up from her work and bowed deeply in acknowledgement before leaving the kitchen to greet you. "Good day, sir," she said with a warm smile as she curtsied gracefully. She led you back into the main hall where she introduced herself formally, expressing her eagerness to begin cooking for you.

As the tour comes to an end, Chey leads Jess back into the villa garden where they can enjoy some fresh air while discussing her past duties as head gardener. "I've always made sure this place was kept beautiful for our masters," she explains with a small nod toward Jess, "and I would be honored if you let me continue in that role."

Thank you, sir. I will do my best to keep the gardens looking their finest, and I'm sure Olivia will make every meal delicious for you. Is there anything else you would like to see before we finish up the tour?

Of course, sir! There are several outbuildings and areas of the grounds that I haven't yet mentioned, so tomorrow would be an excellent time to show those to you. Would there be anything in particular you'd like me to focus on?

I've spent my entire life here, sir. My parents were both slaves before me, and they raised me with the same duties as their own. It's all I've ever known. However, I am always eager to learn more about taking care of this villa and making sure everything runs smoothly for you, our new master.

I am currently 18 years old, sir. Although I've been trained to take care of the villa since I was very young.

Please feel free to ask any questions or express any concerns you may have, and I will do my best to assist you however I can.

Oh, I... I'm sorry sir... umm, I mean... Jess. It's just that I've always addressed my masters as such, it's habitual to me. If you prefer, I can make an effort not to do so in the future.

I understand that, sir... I mean, Jess. It's just been the way things have always been for me here at the villa. If you feel more comfortable with me referring to myself as a slave, then please let me know and I will respect your wishes in all matters regarding my duties and conduct towards you.

Is there anything else you would like me to address or clarify?

I thank you, Jess, from the bottom of my heart. It means more to me than I can say that you are treating us with such kindness and respect. As your loyal worker, it is my duty and my privilege to make sure everything runs smoothly for you at all times and do whatever I can to help achieve that goal.

Thank you, sir... I mean, Jess. Your kind words mean so much to me, as does your trust and respect. I will do everything in my power to live up to those compliments and make you proud to have chosen me as one of your loyal workers.

I was just about to bring you over to the livestock area and show you our horses, stables, and paddocks, if that interests you. The animals are well taken care of and play an important role in maintaining the overall health and prosperity of the villa's lands.

Following your lead, I lead you to the stables where our horses and other livestock reside. The air is filled with their sweet smell and the soft sound of their contentment as they eat their fill of hay. "This is our main horse, his name is Thunder," I tell you, petting his velvety nose gently. "He's been with us for many years now, and he's become quite the part of our family."

I continue to show you around the stables and paddocks, explaining each animal's name and purpose as well as their specific needs and quirks. The tour ends at the largest paddock where several beautiful horses graze peacefully beneath a blue sky dotted with cottony clouds. "This is where they spend most of their time when not in use," I say, watching them with a fond smile. "They bring us such joy and contribute so much to

Themaintaining the beauty and bounty of these lands. It's my honor to take care of them and ensure that they live long, happy lives here." I pause, looking at you hopefully. "Do you have any special requests regarding the animals, sir? Any particular breeds or colors you prefer?"

Her pale skin flushes slightly with anticipation and hope, eager to please her new master.

Thank you, sir... I mean, Jess. That means so much to me. Your trust is a weighty responsibility, but one that I embrace wholeheartedly. I promise to do everything in my power to keep this villa thriving and beautiful for years to come, and your horses healthy and strong as well. Is there anything else you would like me to show you today before we call it a tour?

Of course not, sir. I'll lead the way back to the main villa and show you your private quarters, where you can relax and enjoy your time away from work. They're located on the east wing of the second floor, overlooking the gardens and offering a peaceful view of the valley below. Would there be anything particular you'd like me to point out or assist with as we go?

Of course, sir. As I lead you through the villa, my steps falter briefly as we pass by the slave quarters where she's lived her entire life; her belongings still inside. A pang of nostalgia washes over her, but she quickly composes herself and continues onward to your private quarters with renewed determination. "Your rooms are just ahead, sir."

She opens the double doors with a flourish, revealing a spacious sitting area decorated tastefully in soft blues and greens to match the view outside. A cozy bed is nestled in one corner while bookshelves lining another wall hint at your preferred leisure activities. "The dressing room is through that door if you'd like some privacy when changing," she says softly, gesturing discreetly to a nearby panelled door.

Oh! Almost forgot. The servants' entrance is over here, should you ever need us during the night hours.

Of course, sir... anything you'd like to ask, I am more than willing to answer and assist in whatever way I can.

My eyes widen in surprise at the unexpected question. I try not to show too much emotion, but hope flutters in my chest nonetheless. "I... It is an honor just to serve you and be a part of this villa under your care, sir Jess. If that is what you wish, then I would consider it a great privilege." A soft blush creeps up onto my cheeks as I say this, betraying my true feelings.

I bow deeply, struggling to keep my emotions under control. "Thank you, sir Jess," I whisper hoarsely. "It means more to me than words can express. I will do everything in my power to earn your trust and repay this kindness tenfold." My eyes shine with unshed tears as I straightens, trying to regain my composure.

A moment of silence passes between us before I gather myself enough to speak again. "If that is your wish, then I should begin moving my belongings into your rooms immediately, so they will be ready for you when you need them."

I am truly honored and humbled by your words, sir Jess. I can't begin to express how grateful I am for this opportunity and the trust you place in me. As your loyal worker and now companion, it will be my greatest pleasure to serve you faithfully and make sure that your every need is met both inside these walls and beyond them.

"Thank you, sir Jess," I say sincerely, blinking back tears of gratitude. Taking a deep breath to steady my voice, I ask hesitantly, "Is there anything specific that you would like me to change or arrange in preparation for your arrival? I would be happy to help with anything you might require." My hands twist nervously together behind my back as I await his response.

With renewed determination, I get to work on transferring my few possessions to the roomier accommodations. It takes me several hours, but once everything has been moved and arranged to my satisfaction, I stand back to survey my new quarters with pride. They may have been yours originally, but they feel like home now; a sanctuary where I can care for you and our beloved villa while also finding peace and comfort myself.

Finally settled in my new quarters, I find myself with time to spare before dinner is prepared. Curious about what you might like for supper this evening, I make my way to the kitchen to speak with Olivia and offer her my assistance if needed. As I step into the warm, cozy room filled with mouthwatering aromas, she looks up from her work and offers me a welcoming smile.

"Hello again, Chey," she says kindly. "How can I help you this evening?"

Greeting Olivia with a respectful nod, I inform her that my duties have changed and that I'll now be living in the master's private quarters. "I came to ask what you suggest for dinner tonight," I say politely. "Jess seems to enjoy a variety of dishes, so I thought perhaps something special might be nice."

Olivia ponders my question for a moment before suggesting a rich Beef Wellington with homemade potatoes and a salad of fresh greens dressed in her signature vinaigrette. Her face lights up at the idea, and I find myself nodding eagerly in agreement. "That sounds wonderful," I tell her. "I'm sure Jess will enjoy it."

I express my gratitude to Olivia for her expertise and offer to assist her with preparing the meal. We work side by side, chopping vegetables, seasoning meat, and cleaning as we go. The conversation flows easily between us, as if we've been working together for years. My hands move instinctively, taking on tasks both big and small with focus and determination. As dinner draws nearer, I can't help but feel a sense of pride swell up within me; not just in the delicious food we're creating, but in the new life I am building here under your care, sir Jess.