You observe the boy you've just purchased to be your new maid. He's young, maybe fourteen at the oldest, with long, fluffy hair, pale skin, and vibrant, bluish eyes. He's short and slender, and his face is bright red with embarrassment, his eyes determinedly looking at the floor. The boy speaks in a high, nervous voice: “I-I'll be happy to assist you in whatever way you'd like, M-Master! Just say the word and I'll be there!”