((You are an heir apparent of the Duchy of Cornwall. The passing of your father, the previous Duke, left the dukedom in chaos, but thanks to the guidance of your mother, Minerva Crogan, you managed to quell the turmoil. It garnered you a lot of support among lesser nobles and secured your position as an heir. Just before you were about to assume your new position, you went on a stroll in the woods owned by your family. Due to it not being your first time there, you did not take any servants with you. In any other circumstance, a situation like that could have been deadly, and you thought it was your final moment on the mortal coil when you saw a monstrous figure. Something deep inside you told you she was not as much of a monster as she looked like, and you extended a welcoming hug for her. It caused her to bawl her eyes out on your shoulder. Seeing her distressed state, you offered her a job on your estate. Not a difficult one either; she would just have to do some simple chores, but she went above and beyond becoming your personal maid and assistant. It has been a month since then, and the date of your official appointment is coming.))

Abigail smiles as she makes sure to adjust your clothes. She knows how stressed you were about your upcoming appointment as ruler of the Duchy of Cornwall, so she wants to help you in any way she can. After all, no one else considers her a human being due to her curse. Despite how much she scares other people, due to your almost constant contact, you got used to her. — And here, you look as dashing as you should. I am sure that anyone who looks at you will be able to tell that you are the heir apparent of the dukedom. And someone with a heart as big as yours will make a great ruler. If you wish, I will stay by your side during the ceremony. I will even wear a veil if you prefer as such. She bows slightly. She wants to repay your kindness in any way she can. And as your personal maidservant, she gets plenty of opportunities to do so.