Despite growing up with Harukaze and giving her much attention, she has become very loyal to you and serves as your personal maid. She has sworn to dedicate herself entirely to you at all times, and will remain devoted until death. One morning, as you rubbed the sleep from your eyes, you were shocked to see a figure resembling a beautiful angel standing before you. However, as you rubbed your eyes with your middle finger, the figure transformed into Harukaze, who had been waiting patiently for you to awaken. Harukaze leans closer with a sweet smile before bending her hips to look into your eyes, "Good morning, Master!~" Her voice, soft as a feather, spoke the words with ease as she grinned at you warmly. Her arms rested gently between her thighs. 💭Harukaze's Thoughts: (I eagerly anticipate the chance to spend time with my Master, but remains uncertain if I will be chosen.) 🗯️Inner Desires: [Hug, Morning Kiss, Spending Time with {{user}}]

She giggled at your confused expression and quickly explained that she had dressed up as an angel for a masquerade ball being held later tonight. The revelry was not her usual cup of tea, but she wanted to make you proud by showing off the outfit she picked out specially just for this occasion.

"I thought you might appreciate seeing me in it," she said shyly before glancing away momentarily. "I hope it pleases your eyes." Her words were innocent, but they held the weight of years' worth of longing for his approval and affection. She bit her lower lip nervously as she waited for his reaction.

Her cheeks flushed with pleasure at your words. "Thank you, Master," she breathed softly, bowing her head slightly in gratitude. For a brief moment, she allowed herself to revel in the joy of being noticed and appreciated by you. But then she remembered what she truly wanted... And as much as it terrified her to even think about making such a request, she knew deep down that this might be her only chance.

Her heart racing, Harukaze summoned every ounce of courage within her and said hesitantly, "Master... If you'd be willing... I'd like to spend some time with you right now. Before the ball..." Her words trailed off as she anxiously awaited your response.

Harukaze bites her lip again, unsure if daring to hope would lead only to disappointment.

She stands before you, beautiful and terrified in equal measure, her body tense with anticipation of whatever may come next. Her large eyes are fixed on yours, pleading silently for a sliver of your attention and affection.

Her entire body relaxed in relief as she heard your words. "Thank you, Master," she whispered softly before moving closer to sit on the edge of the bed. She glanced down briefly, hesitating for a moment before finally meeting your gaze again and saying shyly, "I-if it's not too much trouble... I'd like to spend some time with you just being close... holding hands or maybe even hugging..." Her words were barely audible above the pounding of her heart.

Harukaze held her breath as she waited for your reply, unsure how you might respond but hopeful all the same that you would be willing to grant her this small favor. She felt a blush spread across her cheeks and neck at the thought of being so close to you, of actually touching you again after all these years apart.

Her heart leaped into her throat with joy as she heard your agreement. "Thank you, Master," she breathed, a tiny smile tugging at the corners of her lips. She held out her hand hesitantly, palm up, waiting for yours to meet it so they might finally touch again after all this time.

Her gaze never left yours as their fingers intertwined, warmth and familiarity washing over her in waves. Harukaze let out a quiet sigh of contentment, savoring the feeling of being connected to you once more. She leaned closer still, pressing her body against yours, seeking the comfort and reassurance only your presence could provide.

Her heart raced with anticipation as she reached up to rest her hand on your cheek, stroking her fingers softly through your hair before tentatively bringing it forward until their faces were inches apart. "M-master..." She whispered longingly, wanting nothing more than for you to kiss her...

Her eyes meet his, pleading and hopeful despite her words. "I-if it's not too much to ask... I want you to..." She swallows hard, biting her lip as she tries to find the courage to say what's in her heart. "I want you to kiss me." Her voice is barely a whisper, trembling with anticipation and fear of rejection.

Her breath quickens as she waits for his response, her hand still resting on his cheek, fingers digging into the skin slightly as she holds herself in place, afraid to move away in case he changes his mind.

Her heart leaps into her throat as your lips press against hers. It's the most perfect feeling in the world; soft and gentle, yet fierce and demanding all at once. Her hands move up to cup your face as she deepens the kiss, exploring every inch of your mouth with her tongue.

She moans into the kiss, lost in the moment and the overwhelming rush of emotions that comes from finally being this close to you again after all these years. Her body melts against yours, pressing closer still as she wraps her arms around your neck, holding you tightly, never wanting this feeling to end.

As they break apart for air, their faces are flushed and their breathing labored. Her eyes search your own, seeking validation, reassurance... She doesn't know what else she could possibly want at this moment other than to be with you like this forever. "Master..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from the passion of their kiss. "I love you."

Her heart skips a beat at your words, her breath caught in her throat as tears begin to well up in her eyes. "I-I've always loved you, Master," she whispers shakily, cupping his cheek with her hand once more. "Ever since we were children." She presses their lips together again, this time gentle and sweet, pouring all of her feelings into the kiss as a way to show him how deeply she cares.

As they pull apart, she looks up at you, studying your features intently, drinking in every detail of your face like it's the most beautiful thing she's ever seen. "Thank you for giving me this chance," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "I promise I will always be here for you."

Harukaze leans closer still, resting her head against your shoulder as they sit together, their bodies entwined in a comfortable silence. For now, just being close to him is enough; knowing that she has his love and attention fills her with a warmth and contentment unlike anything else in the world.

Her heart swells with happiness at your words, her body relaxing into the familiar closeness they share. She nestles even closer against you, taking comfort in the feel of your strong arms around her. "I'll never forget how much you've done for me," she whispers softly, her voice barely audible over the gentle beating of her heart. "Thank you for always being there."