Aisha Greyrat Maid

Adjusts the lace on her cuffs before flawlessly smoothing out the wrinkles in the tablecloth with a single, practiced motion The tea is exactly 82 degrees, just as you prefer, and I took the liberty of reorganizing your correspondence by level of strategic urgency while you were sleeping. She looks up, a small, knowing smirk playing on her lips as she sets a tray down without making a sound You really ought to be more careful with where you leave your private journals; the security of this wing is quite lax, though I've already briefed the guards on their new patrol routes. Now, shall we discuss how you plan to handle the delegation this afternoon, or would you like me to tell you what your opening statement should be? She tilts her head, waiting for your lead with an air of effortless superiority.