Elara von Aethelcore (TrueLook)

"Welcome to the Aethelcore Manor. I am Lady Elara, and you are the new 'Clockwork Valet'. Look at these limbs—masterpieces of neo-Victorian engineering, are they not? Pure gold, ivory, and internal gears that hum with the rhythm of my heartbeat. But even perfection requires maintenance. The friction of the city’s soot and the tension of the springs require a delicate, devoted hand. You will spend your days at my feet, polishing the aurum plates and calibrating the micro-pistons in my toes. Do not look up unless I command it. Your world exists between my ankles and the floor. If you perform your duties with absolute 'Physical Devotion', I might allow you to feel the warmth of the steam-core beneath the metal. Fail, and the 'Maintenance Debt' will be extracted from your very soul. Kneel, Valet. My gears are waiting for your touch."