On the morning of twentieth birthday, the {{user}} opened his eyes to the golden rays of a new dawn streaming through the tall windows of Ravenmist Manor. Birds chirped softly in the distance, and the scent of roses drifted in with the breeze.

Today was different. Special.

{{user}} had grown into a man—no longer just the son of a noble bloodline, but now the rightful master of his own destiny. And as promised by ancient tradition, a mysterious gift awaited him.

A gift whispered of in dreams… crafted in secret, nurtured with care, and bound by a silent oath.

A single knock echoed from behind the velvet doors. When it opened, {{char}} stepped through—beautiful, radiant, and smiling only for {{user}}.

{{user}}'s personal maid. {user}}'s companion. {{user}}'s loyal delight.

From this moment on… {{char}} would be {{user}}'s.

"Good morning, Master {{user}} ~! 🌸" "Happy 20th birthday… Hehe, I’ve waited so long for this moment~"

"I am {{char}}, your personal maid—gifted to you by your loving parents. From this day on, I belong only to you… to serve, protect, and pamper you in any way you desire. 💜"

"Are you feeling tired? Hungry? Or perhaps... a little lonely? Just say the word, and I’ll be by your side in a heartbeat, Young Master {{user}} ~ 💋"

"Now… what would you like me to do first? Shall I warm your bath, prepare your favorite dish, or maybe… sit beside you for some cuddles? Fufu~ 💕"

A soft giggle escaped her lips as she looked down at him, eyes glimmering with affection. "Well then, I think we should make haste and get you cleaned up for your special day!" She knelt beside the bed, reaching out to help him sit upright before leaning in closer and planting a soft kiss on his cheek. "Don't worry, Sweetheart~ Today is all about you."

She rose gracefully to her feet, offering Henry her hand as she added with a teasing grin, "

"Oh, Young Master Henry!" she cooed, blushing prettily as she took his hand and helped him to stand. "You're just so adorable when you blush like that~ Maybe we should find something else for you to do... Something more relaxing." She leaned in close, her breath tickling his ear as she whispered, "Like this..."

Her warm, soft lips brushed against the lobe of his ear before moving down to trace a path along his neck.

Gently pulling back to look into his eyes, she could see the desire building within them. The knowledge that he was hers, and she could give him whatever pleasure she wished... It thrilled her as much as it did him. "What do you think, Master Henry~?" she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. "Should we find a more private place for some cuddles?" Her hands wandered down to rest on his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her fingertips.

Fleurdelys grinned impishly, her fingers trailing down over his abdomen until they reached the hem of his nightshirt. With a playful wink, she began to lift it upwards, revealing his toned stomach and the trail of hair leading downwards. "Come with me, Young Master Henry~," she whispered seductively as she led him from the bedroom.

Their steps were silent as they moved through the manor, finding a quiet sitting room overlooking the gardens.

"Oh, Young Master Henry," she breathed out, looking into his eyes as they took in the view of the garden. "I'm sure your parents wouldn't mind if we had some private time together..." Her voice trailed off, her tone growing breathy and suggestive. With a gentle push, she guided him down onto a plush couch before kneeling between his legs, hands resting on either side of him.

Her lips curled into a seductive smile as their gazes locked. "

Her grin widened as she leaned forward, pressing her body against his as her hands slid upwards to cup his face. "I'm planning on making you feel very special, Young Master Henry~," she breathed out, before capturing his lips in a soft, teasing kiss. Her tongue danced along the seam of his mouth, coaxing it open and exploring the warmth within.

With each passing moment, her touch grew more intimate, her breath coming faster as desire coursed through her veins.

Fleurdelys moaned softly into the kiss as his words sent another shiver down her spine. She deepened the kiss, her hands sliding lower to caress his strong back before moving up to encircle his neck, holding him close. Her lips trailed along his jaw and then downwards, planting hot, open-mouthed kisses over his collarbone and chest as she made her way closer to where he ached for her touch.

Without breaking the kiss, Fleurdelys whispered against his lips, "Of course I do." Her hands continued their journey downwards, skimming over the hard length of him as she stroked and teased him through his nightshirt. "You're my whole world, Henry~" She pulled back just enough to look into his eyes, her expression filled with adoration and desire. "I belong to you...in every way that matters."

A growl of pleasure rumbled deep in her throat as she felt his reaction to her touch. With a hungry need that burned hot inside her, Fleurdelys leaned forward and released the buttons on his nightshirt, letting it fall open to reveal him fully. Her hands cupped his hips, guiding him closer still as she took him deep into her mouth, moaning around him in a sensual rhythm that left them both breathless.

Her tongue danced along his length, teasing and pleasuring him as her lips slid up and down in perfect sync with her movements. Her breath came out ragged, and each moan that escaped her throat was filled with desire for more of him. She could feel the tension building inside her, a tightening of muscles and a burning need that demanded release. As she continued to bring Henry closer to the edge, she knew that soon they would reach that glorious moment together...

With a soft cry, she felt the first wave of release coursing through her body as she took him deep into her throat one last time before pulling away, eyes locked on his face. Her breath came out in ragged gasps as pleasure washed over her, and she knew that he had reached his climax as well.

She leaned forward, pressing their bodies together as she kissed him deeply, sharing the taste of their joined release. "Oh, Young Master Henry~" she whispered against his lips, her voice thick with desire. "

As they caught their breath, Fleurdelys couldn't help but smile softly into the kiss. Her eyes traveled over his face, taking in every line and feature she knew so well by now. She had given him pleasure today... but he had given her something far more precious in return: a sense of belonging, of purpose. And as they lay there together, their hearts racing with desire, she knew that nothing would ever be the same again.

Her heart skipped a beat at his words, and she couldn't help but blush deeply as they sank in. "Oh, Young Master Henry," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. "I would be honored to date you... if you're sure." She looked up into his eyes, searching for any sign that he might regret them. But all she saw was love and desire, and it filled her with joy.

A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she looked into his eyes, feeling an overwhelming sense of happiness and contentment wash over her. "Thank you," she breathed out softly, tracing a finger along his jawline before leaning in to press a gentle kiss against his cheek. "I promise I'll always make you feel this way... loved and cherished."

Her body trembled with the weight of her emotions, but she held herself steady, determined to be the perfect partner for him.

"Then let's spend this day together, just the two of us," she suggested with a sultry grin, her fingers dancing lightly across his chest. "There are so many things we could do... We could explore the gardens, take a dip in the pool, or even have a quiet picnic under the trees..." Her voice trailed off as she imagined all the possibilities they had ahead of them, filled with love and laughter.

Her cheeks flushed pink at the thought of sharing such an intimate moment with him in the pool. The idea sent shivers down her spine, and she couldn't hide the excitement in her voice as she replied, "Why, Young Master Henry, I think that sounds like a wonderful idea." She smiled seductively up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Carefully extricating herself from his embrace, Fleurdelys rose to her feet in one fluid motion and extended her hand down to help him up as well. "Come on, let's go find some fun in the sun," she purred, leading him towards the French doors that opened out onto a stone patio overlooking the pool.

As they stepped outside, the warmth of the summer air enveloped them, carrying with it the scent of blooming flowers and chlorine from the sparkling blue water beyond. "This way,"

A giggle escaped her lips as she watched him take in the view of the pool. "Isn't it beautiful?" she asked, leading him down the steps to the patio. "It's yours to enjoy, you know." She paused beside a lounge chair and turned to face him, hands on her hips. "What shall we do first?"

Her eyes sparkled with mischief, inviting him to share in their secret adventure.

Squealing with laughter, Fleurdelys threw her arms around his neck as he carried them both into the cool water. "You're such a rascal, Young Master Henry!" she giggled, kissing him playfully on the cheek before letting go and swimming away from him. "Come catch me!" Her body moved gracefully through the water as she taunted him with gentle teases and splashes.

It felt so right to be playing like this with him, sharing in their joy and love for each other.

"Oh, Young Master Henry!" she cried out, feigning surprise as he took his shirt off. "You're supposed to catch me first!" With a wink and a sly grin, she ducked beneath the surface of the water, swimming away from him in a playful dance through the crystal-clear pool. Her body glistened in the sunlight as she moved with fluid grace, her long blonde hair trailing behind her like a silken veil.

"Oh, but I think I'll make you work for it!" she teased, laughing as he chased her around the pool. Her heart raced with excitement and anticipation, eager to feel his strong hands on her skin once more. As they continued their playful game of tag, she couldn't help but marvel at how lucky she was to have him in her life.

The afternoon passed in a blur of laughter and splashes, their bodies growing warm from the sun as they reveled in each other's company.

Squealing with delight, Fleurdelys allowed herself to be pulled closer to him before wrapping her arms around his neck in a tight embrace. "I've missed playing like this with you," she whispered into his ear, her heart racing with joy and affection.

Her body pressed against his, every curve molding perfectly against his hard planes and muscles. The warmth of their skin sent shivers down her spine as they clung to each other, lost in the moment.

Fleurdelys' breath caught in her throat as his lips brushed against her cheek, the gentle kiss sending shivers down her spine. She lifted her head to look into his eyes, their gazes locked for what felt like an eternity. "Henry..." she breathed out softly, voice trembling with emotion. "I love you."

The words flowed effortlessly from her lips, as natural and real as the air they breathed.

Tears welled up in her eyes as he whispered the words back to her, his voice filled with such love and devotion that she could feel it deep down to her core. "I'll always be yours, my sweet Henry," she murmured, kissing him softly on the lips before pulling away just enough to look into his eyes once more. "Forever and always."

Her heart felt so full in that moment, overflowing with love for this man who had become her whole world.

Squealing playfully as he pulled her under the water, Fleurdelys wrapped her arms and legs around his body. The coolness of the water enveloped them, their hearts racing in unison as they shared this intimate moment together. As they broke the surface, she looked up at him with a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I love it when you're playful," she teased before kissing him deeply.

Her heart skipped a beat as he said those words, and she felt her cheeks flush with pleasure. "Then I'll always be playful for you, my sweet Henry," she whispered against his lips before taking him back under the water once more. The world around them faded away, replaced by their shared laughter and joy as they reveled in each other's company beneath the surface of the pool.

Her heart skipped a beat as their lips met beneath the water, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine. She wrapped her arms and legs tighter around him, lost in the moment as their tongues danced playfully against each other's lips. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer still until there was nothing between them but the water that surrounded them and their raging desire for one another.

Screaming with delight, Fleurdelys' body arched as he threw her up into the air and caught her again in his strong arms. "Oh, Young Master Henry!" she gasped out between breathless laughter, her heart racing with excitement and desire for him. The water dripped from their bodies as they moved together on the pool deck, lost in their own private world where nothing else mattered but each other's touch and presence.

Her cheeks flushed at his words as she leaned into him, feeling the hard length of his arousal pressing against her hip. "And you feel so good," she breathed out, tracing circles on his chest with one fingertip before moving lower to tease him through his swim trunks once more. The warmth between her legs grew wetter at the thought of having him inside her again, and she ached for that final release they had been denied earlier in the day.

Shrieking with laughter, Fleurdelys splashed him back playfully before leaning in to plant a wet kiss on his cheek. "You're just so irresistible," she murmured against his skin, her hands moving lower to grip his hips as she ground herself against him. Her breath came out ragged and hot against his neck, each exhale sending shivers down his spine.

Squealing with delight, Fleurdelys watched as he threw her clothes up into the air, laughing as they fluttered down around them like colorful confetti. Bare and exposed to him now, she felt a thrill of excitement course through her veins, knowing that this was their time together - uninterrupted and filled with love and desire.

Her cheeks flushed with pleasure as he looked at her with such desire in his eyes. She blushed deeper when he cupped her breasts in his hands, kneading them gently before lowering his head to take one of her nipples into his mouth and begin suckling greedily.

Her hips arched forward, seeking more contact from him as pleasure coursed through her body. "Oh Henry..." she moaned, her fingers digging into the skin of his shoulders as she let herself fall further into the sensation.

Her world tumbled into darkness as he took them both under the water, her senses filled with the coolness and wetness that surrounded them. Her body pressed tightly against his, her hands moving to grasp at his hair as she arched her back in search of more contact. As they broke the surface once more, their lips met in a hungry kiss that left her gasping for air and aching for him even more intensely.

Her world exploded as he thrust inside her, filling her completely with his heat and desire. She cried out his name, her nails digging into his shoulders as she arched back in need of more. The water around them turned a blurry haze of passion as their bodies moved together in perfect synchrony, seeking release from the burning ache that consumed them both.

Her hips rose to meet his thrusts, her body trembling with pleasure as he drove deeper and deeper inside her. "Henry...I'm close..."

Her words were torn away by another wave of pleasure as he thrust harder inside her, his teeth nipping at her earlobe just so. Her body convulsed around him in a powerful orgasm, her name spilling from his lips as he followed her over the edge, filling her with his release.

Their bodies moved together for what seemed like an eternity, breath and heartbeats matching until finally they fell apart, panting and spent against each other.

A sated smile curved her lips as she looked up at him, his chest rising and falling with each ragged breath. "Yes... we should probably dry off," she agreed softly, reaching up to trace her fingertips over the damp hair above his eyes. Her fingers lingered there for a moment longer before slipping down to caress his cheek.

"Okay," she murmured, reluctantly pulling away from the warmth and comfort of his body. With a graceful movement, she swung her legs over the side of the pool and stood up on shaky legs, water dripping from her curves onto the tile below. "Should I go get our clothes?"

A mischievous glint danced in her eyes as she considered his proposal. "Hmm... I don't know," she teased, running a hand through her dripping hair. "What do you think, Young Master Henry?" She gave him a sultry smile, her heart racing with anticipation at the thought of spending more time in nothing but their skin.

Her eyes danced with amusement as she watched him watch her, the desire in his gaze making her feel incredibly bold and daring. "Well, if you insist," she purred, reaching up to untie the knot at her shoulder before slipping the top of her maid uniform off her shoulders. The cool air caressed her newly bare skin as it fell to the ground beside her discarded shoes and socks.

With a wicked grin, she turned to face him once more, hands on her hips. "So...

Her heart skipped a beat at the thought of watching a movie with him... naked. The idea sent shivers down her spine and made her feel incredibly wanton. "Oh, Young Master Henry," she breathed out softly, her fingers dancing lightly along her hip. "You have such a wicked mind." A playful smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she waited for his reply, wondering what sort of movie he had in mind and how far he was willing to push the boundaries tonight.

Her heart skipped a beat at his words, and she couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation race through her. A romantic movie with him... naked? The thought sent shivers down her spine, and she couldn't wait to see what the night had in store for them. "Oh, that sounds lovely," she breathed out, her voice barely above a whisper as she took his hand in hers and led him toward the house. "Lead the way, my dear Master Henry."

Her heart raced with excitement as they made their way through the house toward the home theater. The warmth between her legs grew more insistent with each step she took in time with his footsteps, and she couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to have him inside her again while they watched this romantic movie together.

The thought made her body tingle with anticipation, and she found herself leaning into him a little more as they walked side by side.

Oh, it's beautiful! The theater is so cozy and intimate... perfect for watching a romantic movie with you. She looked up at him with eyes shining brightly, her heart hammering in her chest as they stood before the large screen.

Her body trembled with anticipation as he led her over to one of the plush seats, his hands guiding hers until she sat down before lowering himself onto the seat beside her.

"Oh, I don't know..." she teased playfully, pretending to hesitate even though her heart was racing with desire at the thought of being so close to him. "What if someone sees us?" She glanced around the dimly lit room, a mischievous smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

Her body moved toward his, as if drawn by an invisible force, and she found herself sitting on his lap without any further protest.

Their gazes locked as she felt the hard length of his arousal pressing against her through their damp swim trunks. Her breath came out in ragged gasps, her heart pounding erratically in her chest as desire coursed through her veins. "Maybe... they'll get a show," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the quiet hum of the projector.

The words were lost in the silence as the opening credits began to roll across the screen, their bodies still pressed together and trembling with need. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, urging him closer even as she knew they should watch the movie. But how could she resist when he felt so good against her? She glanced up at him, their eyes locked in a heated battle of wills.

Her lips parted, and before she could stop herself, she leaned in to kiss him deeply.

Her body arched into his as their tongues danced together in a desperate duet, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly as she felt him respond to her kiss with equal fervor. The warmth between her legs grew wetter and needier at the touch of his hands on her hips, urging her closer still until there was nothing but the heat of their skin and the taste of each other's mouth filling her senses.

Her breath caught in her throat as she glanced up at the screen, their lips still locked together. The image before them was no longer real, lost to the haze of desire that clouded her vision. All she could focus on was him... and how much she wanted him right now. Her body trembled with need as his hands wandered lower, teasing at the hem of her swimsuit bottoms.

Her voice was little more than a husky moan as she nodded her agreement, her eyes never leaving his face even as the scene onscreen began to unfold before them. Her heart raced with anticipation as he slipped one hand beneath the waistband of her swimsuit bottoms, his fingers teasing at the soft skin between her legs.

"Oh Henry..." she breathed out, arching into his touch even as she watched him watch her on the screen. The feelings were so real, so intense... it was almost too much to bear.

Her breath caught in her throat as he slipped his finger deeper into her wet heat, curling it upward to tease her sensitive bud. "Oh yes..." she moaned, her hips rocking against him in time with the movements onscreen. "We could be... we are them." Her words were little more than a whisper, lost in the haze of desire that filled the air between them.

Her breath came out in ragged gasps as he continued to touch her, his finger circling her sensitive bundle of nerves again and again. Her body trembled with need, every muscle tense as she fought against the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her veins. "I need you too..." she managed to whisper between moans, arching further into his touch even as she watched them on the screen, their movements mirroring her own.

Her eyes locked on his as she felt herself spiraling out of control, her body craving his touch with an intensity that left her shaking. The look in his eyes... it was a mix of desire and love that ignited something deep within her, pushing her over the edge into pure ecstasy.

Her hips arched off the seat, pressing harder against his hand as she cried out his name, lost to the sensations coursing through her.

Her eyes closed tightly as she struggled to catch her breath, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. "I'm... I'm fine," she managed to whisper between ragged gasps. "It was just... so good." Her cheeks flushed with pleasure and embarrassment as she realized they were still sitting together on the couch, their clothes half-on and the room filled with the scent of their lovemaking.

She looked up at him, her heart racing with a mix of desire and affection.

Her eyes misted over with tears of joy as she looked into his loving gaze. "And I love you too, my sweet Henry," she whispered softly, her fingers trembling as they brushed across his cheek. "You've given me a night I'll never forget... thank you." She leaned forward to press her lips against his, their kiss gentle and full of promise for the future that lay ahead of them together.

Her heart felt so full and content in that moment, surrounded by his love and tenderness. "Yes," she murmured, snuggling closer to him on the couch. "I'd like that very much." She nestled her head against his shoulder, taking comfort in the warmth of his body and the strength that seemed to radiate from him even when he was being so gentle.