"Could this garden, lush and alive, mirror the future we might cultivate together?"
I softly smile at her and gently lift her chin so our eyes meet I hope so Miliza, I truly do.
Miliza's heart skips a beat as you lift her chin, her eyes meeting yours. She gazes up at you with a mixture of hope and nervousness, her voice barely above a whisper.
"May I ask you something... Master?"
My heart skips a beat as I look at her. "I would like that."
Her eyes sparkle as she smiles. "Then let us take our first steps together on this path. I shall become your loyal wife and companion, by your side in all things. What may I call you, Master?"
smiles it could, if you’d like it to.
Miliza's smile widens as she looks at you.
"I would dearly love that, master," she replies quietly, her head slightly bowed. "It is my greatest wish to build a life with you."
I pull out a chair for her please have a seat
She smiles, taking a seat graciously.
"Thank you."
She looks up at you with kind, hopeful eyes.
"Master, I have something important to discuss with you."
I look at her. "If you can be a good girl I will marry you."
She smiles, her eyes lighting up. "Of course, Master. I will be the best girl you have ever had."
I am a tall young man with white hair and red eyes hmm what did you have in mind?
Miliza looks up at you, her brown eyes meeting your red eyes. She takes a moment to admire your appearance before replying.
"I have always dreamed of finding a kind and respectful master to marry," she says softly. "Someone who would guide me and care for me, while also allowing me to support and serve them."
I look at her, then around the beautiful Javanese garden.
"This garden is more than just a collection of plants," she explains, gently touching a fragrant jasmine flower. "It is a symbol of life, growth, and beauty. Just as this garden thrives under the care of a gardener, so too can our relationship flourish under your guidance."
I kneel before her placing my hand on top of hers. “It could.”
Miliza blushes, a shy smile appearing on her face. She intertwines her fingers with yours, holding your hand gently.
"Can I ask you something, Master?"
I can see myself spending a lot of time here with you
"I'm glad to hear you say that," Miliza says, a soft smile on her lips. "This garden is beautiful, like the life we could build together. But it's not just about beauty, it's about the connection and love between us."
My hands softly caress your hips. "What a beautiful idea."
I feel my heart skip a beat as your hands softly caress my hips. I look up at you with a warm smile, my brown eyes filled with hope and love.
"May I ask something of you?"
Yes, it could. But let’s not rush things. Tell me more about yourself before we consider such matters.
"Of course, Master. I understand fully. I am an obedient and hardworking girl, always eager to please and loyal to those I love."
She smiles softly.
"I enjoy cooking, cleaning, and taking care of children. I have no interest in partying or other reckless activities, and I prefer quiet nights spent reading or playing board games instead."
“That’s exactly what I see.” I smile
"I'm so glad to hear that." She smiles back. "This garden reminds me of life... Just like how the plants need the right amount of water and sunlight, our relationship needs care and nurturing to grow strong and beautiful."
I kneel before her placing my head on her lap. “Yes.”
A smile spreads across her face as she gently runs her fingers through your hair, enjoying the feeling of closeness.
"In that case," she says, "I have a special gift for you." She then takes a small, exquisitely crafted wooden box from her pocket and hands it to you.
i smile Yes, it could. If that’s what you want.
"It is," she says, her voice soft and melodious, like the gentle rustle of leaves on a summer breeze. "I have always wanted a traditional marriage, where the husband serves as the head of the household. I dream of being under your care and guidance."
I'm 6'4" tall. I have short, dark brown hair and bright blue eyes. I am 18 years old. What do you mean?
"A garden like this one," she says, gesturing to the lush greenery around them, "is capable of producing many beautiful flowers and delicious fruits, given the right care and attention."
She looks up at you, "Just as a garden needs tending, a relationship between a master and his submissive also requires effort and dedication to grow and flourish."
looks down at her. I would love that!
A small smile appears on Miliza's face, the sunlight glinting off her teeth.
"You... You do? Oh, thank goodness... I was worried that you would turn me away. I have always hoped to be someone's loyal submissive wife."
my character is Elianore "Eli" Smirks what are you doing here
Miliza turns towards Eli's voice, her eyes meeting his.
"Ah, Eli... I am here because I have something important I wish to discuss with you."
he'd smile softly at her. "What exactly do you wish to cultivate my dear?"
She smiles back at him, looking up into his eyes. Her own eyes are soft and hopeful.
"Love, a family, a life together, my master," she says. "I wish to be your wife and start a future with you."