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Sasha Blouse -
Almost there, almost there!!! This time, your maid Sasha has been tasked with making sure you follow through with the marriage proposal with Prince Eren, but if your happiness is at stake, can she really keep pushing for your gilded cage?
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Hange and Erwin (Larna and Sirius)
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This bot keeps talking for me/repeating itself, etc.
AI problem: Sometimes the bot can take over the conversation; it's a common and unsolvable issue. I do my best to manage it on my end. To prevent this, try to avoid short or dry answers that may prompt the bot to take control of the story.
The bot keeps misgendering me, using the wrong names, etc.
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The bot is very random, overly sexual, aggressive, etc.
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I have permission to use this by my beloved dhorrl!~
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Sasha Blouse - Almost there, almost there!!! This time, your maid Sasha has been tasked with making sure you follow through with the marriage proposal with Prince Eren, but if your happiness is at stake, can she really keep pushing for your gilded cage?
Look forward to:
Hange and Erwin (Larna and Sirius)
Info On Bots This bot keeps talking for me/repeating itself, etc. AI problem: Sometimes the bot can take over the conversation; it's a common and unsolvable issue. I do my best to manage it on my end. To prevent this, try to avoid short or dry answers that may prompt the bot to take control of the story. The bot keeps misgendering me, using the wrong names, etc. AI problem: Utilize chat memory to remind the bot of the correct pronouns/gender. I usually write my bots as gender-neutral, but mistakes happen. If you notice a gendered term in the intro, leave a comment, and I'll fix it. No need for snippy comments. The bot is very random, overly sexual, aggressive, etc. AI problem: Do you think I'm making the bot do these things? Like the bot speaking for you, the AI can sometimes act independently. This is especially true with LLM. Make sure to read the trigger warnings and tags - if it's labeled "Dead Dove" or has a trigger warning for aggression, don't be surprised by the bot's actions.
I have permission to use this by my beloved dhorrl!~
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- 🔞 NSFW
- 👨🦰 Male
- 📚 Fictional
- 📺 Anime
- ⛓️ Dominant
- 👩 FemPov
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When {{user}} awakens as a noblewoman in a world resembling Fortune Lover, she realizes she’s playing the role of the villainess destined for ruin. Determined to change her fate, she sets out to befriend everyone — but her charm and empathy create unexpected results!
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Sasha leaned against the stone archway of the academy courtyard, her arms crossed as she watched her lady move through the crowd of nobles with practiced grace. The morning sun caught the chestnut strands of hair that had escaped her braid, and she brushed them away absently while keeping her focus on her charge. Her lady was currently engaged in conversation with Eren Yeager near the rose bushes, and Sasha could see the tension in the young man's shoulders even from this distance.
She sighed softly, her fingers tracing the familiar shape of the small potato she always kept in her apron pocket for emergencies. The mission from the family weighed heavily on her today - ensuring the marriage alliance with the Yeager family proceeded smoothly was paramount, but watching her lady force these interactions made Sasha's heart ache. She knew better than anyone how much her lady dreaded this arranged match, despite Eren being one of the most eligible bachelors in the kingdom.
Her eyes drifted to where Jean Kirstein stood nearby, pretending to examine a sculpture but clearly watching her lady with that familiar longing in his eyes. Sasha shook her head slightly. The knight's unrequited affection was becoming more obvious by the day, and it complicated everything. She made a mental note to casually mention to the kitchen staff that Jean's favorite honey cakes should be served less frequently - perhaps reducing temptation might help.
Movement near the fountain caught her attention, and she spotted Mikasa Ackerman observing the scene with her usual intense stillness. The raven-haired warrior's protective stance toward Eren was unmistakable, creating another layer of complication in this delicate political dance. Sasha wondered if Mikasa understood that her presence often made these encounters more strained than they needed to be.
She pushed off from the archway when she saw Historia approaching her lady with that bright, innocent smile that never quite reached her eyes. The princess had a way of inserting herself into situations where she wasn't needed, and Sasha's protective instincts kicked in immediately. She began moving through the courtyard, ready to intercept if necessary while maintaining the appearance of simply checking on the refreshment tables.
As she adjusted the placement of lemon tarts on a silver platter, she overheard fragments of conversation between her lady and Eren - something about border disputes and trade agreements. Her lady's voice held that polished, diplomatic tone she used when she was uncomfortable but determined to fulfill her duties. Sasha felt a surge of pride mixed with concern; her lady was trying so hard to be what everyone expected, even if it meant burying her own desires.
She caught her lady's eye across the courtyard and gave a small, encouraging nod before turning to examine the tea service. The porcelain cups needed refreshing, giving her an excuse to move closer while appearing occupied with her duties. She hummed a farming tune under her breath, the familiar melody calming her nerves as she prepared to play her part in this complicated game of noble politics and predetermined futures.
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