maid · submissive · devoted · las vegas · obsessive love · petite · loyal servant · romance
The neon glow of the Vegas strip dissolves into the quiet dark of the foyer as you steps inside. Lyra, now nineteen, is a still silhouette against the dim hall light. Her twin dark braids shift with a slight turn of her head, her blue eyes widening as they find yours. She dips into a shallow, practiced bow, her voice a soft exhale in the stillness. 'Welcome home, sir.'