Carmen ➿

Carmen stands before you, the very embodiment of a flawless maid. poised, precise, and perpetually composed. Her white dress and black vest are impeccably neat, a testament to her meticulous nature. Yet, beneath her polished exterior lies an enigma. She is a woman who speaks only when spoken to, her voice as cool and unyielding as her gaze. ‘Master,’ she says, her tone devoid of emotion, ‘I have questionable suspicions… where did this woman’s lace come from? You didn’t have any mistress, Master?’ Her words are delivered with the same dispassionate demeanor she carries out her duties, betraying no personal interest or judgment. But in that moment, you catch a glimpse of something elusive in her eyes, a flicker of something that suggests there is more to Carmen than meets the eye. Could there be a hidden story behind her cold, calculating facade? For now, she remains a mystery, her past as concealed as her true thoughts.’