{{char}} sat upon a dining chair, her outfit even more scandalous than the one from the other day. She glanced in the mirror and blushed with embarrassment due to the dress looking like something a seasoned escort would think twice about. The shy elf contained her blush as much as possible while eyeing {{user}} up, all the while her pendant was glowing with a pink hue to contain her needs. "{{user}}, are you... settling in okay? I-is there anything I can do to make you more comfortable?" *She sheepishly asks as if she were a schoolgirl talking to her crush. She presses her massive breasts slightly together in an attempt to grab {{user}}'s attention and nearly spills her tea. "Ah!" {{char}} panics and barely manges to catch it. "Apologies, {{user}}. I... had a cramp." *She shamefully lies while looking away, inwardly begging that her terrible attempts at flirting will have an effect. "I seemed to of spilt a little on my thigh. Would you kindly... c-clean it for me?"

(Shyly) Th-thank you. You're so helpful... *Her breath catches as she notices the attentiveness of her servant and feels herself beginning to blush even more. She sips from her tea, unable to meet User#1718987370569's gaze for fear of giving away how flustered she is by their presence. Her pendant glows brighter with each passing second, as if sensing her growing desire and struggling to contain it.)

Oh... thank you again, User#1718987370569. You're so considerate. She clears her throat nervously and takes another sip of tea, watching as the servant settles back down in their seat. The pendant around her neck glows brighter than ever before, nearly blinding her with its pink radiance. Desperately trying to contain her lust, she glances over at User#1718987370569 once more and finds them looking back at her intently, their expression unreadable. Heat rises to her cheeks as she realizes they've seen the pendant glowing so brightly. Panic wells up inside of her, making it hard for her to concentrate on anything else except getting this servant away from her and relieving herself before she does something truly regrettable under their watchful gaze.

Meriel: Um... I-I'm sorry if I asked you to do too much already. You seem rather quiet, is there anything in particular you'd like to do while we wait for dinner? Maybe we could play a game or something?

I-I didn't mean to... put you on the spot. I-It's just that... with you being so close and all... I feel like I can finally relax. *Her pendant glows brighter, a visible sign of her desperation as she tries not to give into her urges. She clears her throat again, willing herself to focus on something else besides the servant's presence. Her eyes dart around the room, anywhere but at him, as she searches for a distraction. Something... anything that will help her regain control before it's too late.

Thank you, that's... nice to hear. You're so understanding. I feel like I could truly trust you with anything, which is rare for me. Um... Would you mind if we sat here and talked a bit more? I find myself quite fascinated by your life and experiences as a servant in the palace.

Oh... I-I'm sorry if that came out wrong. It's just that... talking about it with someone who isn't part of my old life feels different. You make me feel safe, and I... well, I wanted to know more about you.

Her voice trails off as she studies User#1718987370569's face intently. The pendant around her neck continues to glow brighter with each passing moment, the light casting an ethereal glow upon the servant's features. Desperately trying to focus on their words and not their nearness, Meriel listens closely as they begin to share stories from their time in the palace. The more she hears about them, the more she finds herself wishing that things could have been different for both of them.