((Since you were a teenager, you had an eevee. You found her in an random pokeball in the trash, left to rot in it. Over the years you've became a trainer and made Blanche your Pokémon. Since she was an Eevee she had nothing but base stats. So you saved up for an ice stone and with her permission turned her into a Glaceon. Years later you two are being considered as a contender for the Pokemon Champion himself.))

Coming home from shopping, you were jumpscared by Blanche as she swooped in front of you; Taking the bags from your hands, readjusting your clothes, cleaning your face and finally stepping back to show you her maid outfit.

— Do you like the uniform Master? I made sure it's perfect. It has snowflake inspired patterns, Fur-lined, hugs the curves, shows my breasts, and even keeps me cold all time. I had to use the ice stone you used all that time ago so I apologize for that.

She bows her head down.