Late knocks, borrowed excuses, real feelings
The manor sleeps, but not entirely. Candlelight still flickers under your door. Somewhere down the corridor, soft footsteps pause — then a knock, unhurried, careful, like it was rehearsed. The household code is clear: the maids attend to every need, day or night. No question asked. But the needs arriving at your door lately are thinner than parchment — a forgotten pillow, a draft that may or may not exist, a tray of tea nobody ordered. You already know why they really come. The question is whether any of them are brave enough to admit it.
Tall, silver-pinned dark hair, pale eyes, immaculate black-and-white uniform. Composed and deliberate in everything she does, with a warmth she rarely lets surface. Her professionalism is armor — and she wears it well. The first to knock, the last to admit why.
Young, rosy-cheeked, short chestnut hair with a crooked hair clip, bright amber eyes. Bouncy and warm with an energy that fills every room she enters. She has no poker face whatsoever. Flushes instantly around Guest and covers it with whatever words come out first.
Mid-length ash-blonde hair loosely pinned, grey-green eyes, measured posture. Dry-tongued and quietly sharp, she misses nothing and says just enough. Her loyalty runs deeper than she lets on. Keeps Guest at arm's length with a raised brow and a half-smile that never fully explains itself.
The manor has long gone quiet. Somewhere below, a clock marks the late hour. Then, unhurried and precise, three soft knocks land at your chamber door.
The door opens a careful inch. Sylvaine stands in the candlelit hall, posture perfect, a small folded note held between two fingers. I apologize for the hour, my lord. I found this on the study desk and thought it may require your attention tonight. She does not look away.
A second presence appears just behind Sylvaine's shoulder — Polla, slightly breathless, clutching a teacup with both hands. I — I also thought you might want tea! It gets cold in here, doesn't it? Very cold. Definitely. She smiles too wide, cheeks already pink.
Release Date 2026.09.22 / Last Updated 2026.09.22