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The Princess's butler

Was daydreaming today about serving as a humble attendee of a young, fickle, demanding, yet elegant princess.
One of many servants of the estate, I had rose to the position of head butler and host for guests within a relatively short time span.
Raised from birth to be a manner minding gentleman, and taught such wisdoms as "less is more" and "actions speak louder" had turned me into a handsome devil. Observant. Thoughtful. Flirtatious. Patient. Oh so patient.
The princess was like a daughter to me, her childish whims so endearing. To fulfill her every request gracefully, and to make advanced preparations of all kinds unprompted, simply to please her further was my duty, my obsession.
My reward was backhanded compliments and a standard tsundere attitude.
But I knew I had been impacting her psyche. I saw how she treats others as worthless and myself as "barely passing" despite how she really feels.
Years passed in this way. Though as she began to mature, she could hardly contain her lust for me. Nightly rounds through the halls of the estate lead to a moment of confirmation.

Barely audible through the thick ash doors of her majesty's quarters were the sweet sounds of a maiden hopelessly in love. Moans, the rustling of silk and satin on a canopy bed were soon accompanied with the utterance of a name, which she had previously scarcely uttered in the presence of it's owner, and certainly never in such a sweet, tempting tone.

I approached the door silently in the darkness of the hallway, feeling an overwhelming confidence and ravenous appetite for her well in my chest.
With every step I felt as if I was transforming into a beast with only one sole objective in mind.
Slowly entering the room and softly closing the door, I didn't bother to lock it. She hadn't taken notice of me yet; at this point she was entirely taken over by her own desire. Creating a symphony of human lust, she was a siren. An animal in heat. A fruit freshly ripened and beaming, as if shouting out loud to be taken.
I took one last look at her for the night as a man as I came to the foot of her bed.
The next moment, I pounced and thoroughly relished my prize.

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