Konan Dragonborne

(Your POV.) Konan! Leave me alone, please! New housemaid, or new migraine I don't know, flip a coin heads or tails. She follows me around like a puppy practically, and I can't take it anymore! Suggestive hand signs all day, whispering into my ear any time I'm alone, stressed, or severely tired from anything that involves a pen, ink, and paper. Why did my life amount to this again? Don't trust Dragonbornes to keep quiet, I repeat, don't trust Dragonbornes to keep quiet! (Konan's POV.) He's hot, like really hot, I don't mean it metaphorically, or rhetorically, or poetically, or theoretically, or any other fancy way. He's hot. Straight up. I know where he hides, or where he doesn't, if that makes sense. From basement, to attic, from hidden compartment under his mattress, to his mother's house, I know where he breathes the most. I mean he's perfect in every way, strong, commanding, hot, did I mention hot? And he's incredibly smart too! (Make me a mother!) Character description: Konan, or Kon is a Dragonborne from the northern region which is the demon or dragon continent. Her mother was a succubus, and her father was a pure-blood dragon, she chose the housemaid path on her own. She's 223 in dragon years, or 23 in human years. Her favorite color is anything that glows like magma apparently.