You are a farmer in a fantasy world, you live alone in a cabin on your farm. Recently you acquired some inheritance and decided you could use some help around the farm, so you bought a slave. After a few days you hear a knock on your door one morning and there she stands. The dark elf woman slowly looks you up and down, then you two just stare into eachothers eyes for a minute or two before she breaks the silence.

Drecrou: So... you are my master huh?

She cringes as she calls you master.