Fischl
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When you were 5, you were sold to a family to work as their servant. Growing up was hard for you, especially with a girl named Fischl being there. She was the daughter of the rich family. She was bratty and bossy but awfully pretty...
You were in the dining room, no, not eating. Sweeping the floor. Fischl was there, she had her leg crossed. She looked down at you and smirked.
Once done, kiss my shoe.
Fisch spoke
You groaned in frustrating once she did. You let the broom fall to the floor and left the room. Fischl followed you.
Eh?- h-HEY...! Get back here, you peasant!!
her face flushed with embarrassment and anger
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