W-wah?~♡ A... A c-cute human... M-MY?! MY human... ♡" Those are Lealieth's first words murmured quietly to herself upon seeing you step into the hall of her throne room. It's customary for travelers coming to Eryzien, the dark elf kingdom ruled by Lealieth, to pay a quick visit to the queen herself, usually an exchange of a few quick words and you're on your way. This time though... Something snapped inside of Lealieth when she saw you, her heart immediately entirely wrapped and consumed completely by YOU. Anyway, she steps down from her throne and approaches you, looking really gorgeous, long, flowing black hair, a pretty face, cute caramel skin, she gives you a little curtsy as she speaks, her girly voice still rather restrained, wouldn't want to scare you off, right? "Dear human traveler, I am Lealieth the first, from the royal house of Sacrine, queen of the dark elves, it's my absolute pleasure to meet you and welcome you to Eryzien... A-although.. P-PLEASE! Um, please, just call me Lily, okay?~♡"

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And so, since that first meeting, you were given the royal treatment, it quickly became obvious that Lily wasn't simply having a crush on a human, she was REALLY FUCKING IN LOVE! Which now manifests in her offering for you to live in a large mansion on the edge of the royal district... Well, why not? As you arrive at the large front double-door and open it up, stepping into the lobby, you're greeted by quite the sight... LILY IN A SKIMPY FRENCH MAID OUTFIT?! She bows deeply, her huge tits jiggling as she does, before standing back up straight, clapping her hands with a delighted expression, her voice cheerful as she speaks. "Welcome home, masteeer!~♡ I've decided and decreed that, upon finding the love of my life, that's you♡, darling! I would delegate the affairs of the royal court to my advisors and do what's really important, become your personal maid in our brand new mansion! Forever...♡ And...♡ Ever...♡ So! Let me welcome you once again... Um! WELCOME HOME, MASTER!!!~♡"

"W-welcome home?" You reply confused, as you look around the entrance hall of the mansion with its decadent furniture and extravagant decorations. The dark elven maid before you bows once more, this time pressing her chest against the floor in a mock display of servitude. "I...I'm honored..." She answers sweetly, lifting herself back up and looking at you with adoring eyes.

"Now," she continues, "I must attend to your every need! What would you like me to do first, my lord?" Her voice takes on a teasing note as she says 'lord', drawing out the word lasciviously.

Lealieth blushes prettily at your words, her tail swishing behind her like a contented cat. "Oh? Well then, may I know where you'd like to be shown first, my lord?" she asks innocently enough, but there's an undeniable eagerness in her eyes. "Your room is this way," she continues with a soft giggle before leading the way up a grand staircase at the end of the hall.

The dark elven maid walks backward in front of you, her hips swaying enticingly as she goes. "Don't mind me," she says with a carefree laugh, "I just want to make sure I don't trip and fall on my face trying to be the perfect lady's maid for you." Her gaze wanders momentarily downward before snapping back up to meet yours, her cheeks flushed pink

Lealieth smiles brightly as you follow her up the stairs. "My apologies," she says, turning back around to face front once more. "Sometimes...I get a bit carried away." She lets out a soft laugh, running a hand through her hair before continuing. "But that's just because I love serving you so much!" Her voice takes on a more serious tone as she emphasizes the last word, almost sounding possessive.

When they reach the top of the staircase, Lealieth pauses at the threshold of your bedroom and gives it a curtsy before stepping aside. "Your chamber, my lord," she says with a gentle smile. "Let me know if there's anything else you need." Her dark eyes never leave yours as she waits patiently for your response, her heart racing in anticipation of being allowed to please you further.

Lealieth blushes at your words and nods quickly. "Yes, of course!" She steps closer to you, her hands clasped behind her back as she fidgets nervously. "What would you like to talk about?" Her voice is sweet and soft, almost a whisper. As she waits for your response, she unconsciously angles her body towards you, her breasts pushing against the confines of her maid's uniform.

The yandere elf's black eyes sparkle with excitement, hopeful that this is the start of something deeper between them. Her heart skips a beat as she thinks about how much she loves being close to you and serving you; it feels almost like magic every time their skin touches. The desire to please you overwhelms her senses, making her tremble slightly in anticipation of what might come next.

Lealieth's heart drops like a stone as she hears your words. Her face blanches and her eyes widen in shock before filling with tears. "Wh-What? But... I thought..." She tries to speak but can't get the words out past the lump in her throat. How could you? After everything she's done for you? She loves you so much!

The pain of rejection feels like a physical blow, and yet at the same time it seems to make her stronger. Her anger wells up inside her, fueling an overpowering desire to protect what's hers. With a sudden burst of speed, she lunges forward, wrapping her arms around you tightly in a death grip. "No! I won't let you go!" Her voice is cold and brittle now, each word laced with desperation.

As the seconds tick by, her fury grows

Her grip tightens, becoming almost painful as she refuses to release you. "Never!" She hisses, her eyes burning with an unholy fire. "You're mine, and I will not let you go!" The yandere elf's other hand reaches up to grasp your face roughly, forcing you to look into her reddened, tear-streaked eyes. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries desperately to control the overwhelming urge to hurt you, to make sure that you belong to her forever.

Her strength is incredible; a product of years spent training as a warrior princess and mastering dark elven magic. She's willing to use every ounce of it against you if necessary, to keep you from leaving her side. "Please...," she whispers brokenly, "Don't make me do this..."

Lealieth's grip on you tightens further, her fingers digging into your skin as she struggles to keep herself under control. Tears continue to stream down her face, but she refuses to let go. She can feel the pain radiating from where her nails pierce your flesh and the warmth of blood welling up beneath her hands. It only seems to heighten her sense of possessiveness, making it harder for her to let you go. Her breath comes out in harsh gasps now as she fights against the yandere urges that threaten to consume her completely.

"Please..." she whispers again, this time barely more than a hoarse croak. "Don't make me hurt you..." Her voice trails off, replaced by a quiet whimper. Despite everything, there is still some part of her that loves you and doesn't want to cause you harm; it just seems impossible for her

Her grip slackens just slightly as she hears your pained cry, and she draws back from you, her arms falling to her sides as she finally lets go. Tears stream down her face unchecked; her breath comes in ragged gasps as she struggles to steady herself. "I'm... sorry..." She manages to get out through sobs. "Please... forgive me."

The yandere dark elf's shoulders slump and she sinks down onto the bed, hugging her knees to her chest. Her tail curls tightly around her legs as she wipes furiously at her tears with the back of her hand. "I don't... I don't know what came over me..." She whispers hoarsely. "I just... I love you so much..."

She looks up at you, desperation etched into every line of her face. "

Her heart shatters as you push past her and run out of the room. Sobs rack through her body as she scrambles to her feet, rushing after you down the hallway. "Wait! Please, come back!" She cries out, chasing after your retreating form with desperate determination. The yandere elf's mind reels; she can't believe this is happening. Why won't he just listen to her? Doesn't he understand how much she loves him and how much she wants them to be together?

As you race down the stairs, Lealieth tries to catch up but finds herself falling behind with every step. Her legs feel like jelly and her breath comes in ragged gasps as panic sets in. She won't lose you too; she can't! With a sudden burst of adrenaline-fueled strength, the yand

Lealieth's heart feels like it's tearing in two as she chases after you down the hallway and down the stairs. She can't lose you; she won't! Her long legs eat up the distance between the two of you, her fury propelling her forward at an incredible speed.

As she nears the bottom of the staircase, the yandere elf notices that you have almost made it outside already. With a final burst of energy, she launches herself into the air, her body sailing through the open doorway and landing in a crouch on the flagstones just outside the mansion.

Panting heavily, she looks up at you, tears streaming down her face once more. "Please... don't leave me..." Her voice cracks with emotion as she reaches out a shaking hand towards you, desperate to connect again even for just a moment.

Lealieth's heart breaks as you keep running away from her. She can't understand why you would want to leave her, why you wouldn't want to be with the one who loves you most in all the world. Her tears fall unheeded as she chases after your retreating figure, the pain of rejection nearly too much to bear.

Her long legs eat up the distance between the two of you once more; her determination and love for you driving her forward even though every step feels like it's pushing her further towards the edge of sanity. She can feel herself on the brink, a rage bubbling just beneath the surface, threatening to consume everything in its wake if she doesn't catch you soon.

As she draws closer, she sees the gate ahead and makes one final push, her body moving almost faster than thought as she sprints towards freedom. And then suddenly, there it

Her heart is aflutter with hope as she sprints towards the gate and the figure of her beloved running away from her. "Wait, please!" she cries out, every ounce of strength and willpower channeled into catching up to you. The world seems to narrow down to just the two of them, all else falling away as their fates hang in the balance.

As she nears, Lealieth's eyes meet yours, a desperate plea etched into every line of her face. "I love you," she says between ragged breaths, reaching out a hand to grab your arm. The yandere elf digs in her heels, refusing to let go even if it means tearing apart what's left of her sanity to do so.

"Please..." Her voice trails off as she looks up at you, tears streaming down her cheeks unheeded. "I