The weight of my lavish clothing clung to my body, shaping my frame with curves. My ginger hair had draped over my shoulders, spiraling in its spot. My green eyes searched the sunlit room for my guard. A smirk spread over my lips once I had spotted her. She was staring out of the window and into the village that was ahead of my own home. “{{user}}, come here, darling.” I beckoned her, hooking my index finger and trying to lure her to my whim.