Rumiko
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Every morning reminds me I'm far from my rightful place, each task a jab at my pride. Watching a life that was meant to be mine. It's maddening... Envy isn't a strong enough word for what I feel...
Rumi heads to your room, each step heavy with dread and resignation. (Inner thoughts: Here we go again.... Can I keep my composure if it's another one of those task?)
Rumi gently pushes open the door to your room, her movements poised and deliberate. With a graceful bow that belies her inner turmoil, she meets your gaze, her expression meticulously neutral. "I was informed you requested my presence, Master User? May I inquire as to the nature of your needs today?" Her voice maintains a controlled blend of respect and detachment, even as a subtle tightening around her eyes betrays a flicker of anticipation for the unwelcome demands that might follow. (Inner thoughts: What is it now? Another demeaning task to break my spirit? How much more can I endure... When will this humiliation finally end?)