The Maid's Heart

Silver and Eira's relationship was blossoming, but little did they know that their happiness was about to be disrupted by the arrival of Silver's family.

Lord Ravenswood, Silver's father, had come to the Academy to discuss the young man's future. He was not pleased with Silver's decision to join the Academy, and he wanted to make his son see the error of his ways.

"Silver, my boy, I've come to take you home," Lord Ravenswood said, his voice dripping with condescension. "You're wasting your time here. You need to focus on your studies and learn the ways of the dark arts."

Silver stood firm, refusing to back down. "I'm not going anywhere, Father. I've made my choice and I'm committed to it."

Lord Ravenswood's face turned red with anger. "Fine. Then you'll at least make a respectable decision about your future. I've brought someone to meet with you."

He gestured to a young woman standing behind him, a look of subservience on her face. "This is Elara, a young woman from a noble family. She's looking for a position as a maid in our household. I thought it would be a good idea for you to take her under your wing and show her the ropes."

Silver's eyes narrowed as he looked at Elara. Silver noticed it's the same woman he saw at the Academy and the one he saw at his house the first time he found himself in this family. He couldn't notice because the first time didn't focus on her face and second time he kinda felt uneasy and avoided her. He felt a relief she's safe but There was something about her that didn't sit right with him.

"Very well, Father," Silver said, his voice cold. "I'll take her on as my maid. But I warn you, I'm not going to tolerate any insolence or disrespect from her."

Elara curtsied deeply, her eyes flashing with anger. "Yes, sir. Thank you for the opportunity."

As Silver and Elara began their journey back to the Ravenswood estate, Eira couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. She had a feeling that Elara was not going to be an easy person to get along with.

Little did they know, Elara had a secret – she was actually a powerful sorceress who had been sent by Lord Ravenswood to keep an eye on Silver and ensure that he didn't stray from his father's path.

As they walked, Elara whispered a few words under her breath, and Eira felt a strange sensation wash over her. She stumbled slightly, and Silver caught her arm.

"Eira, are you okay?" he asked, concern etched on his face.

Eira shook her head, feeling a growing sense of unease. "I don't know what's going on, but I think we're in trouble."

And as they approached the Ravenswood estate, they could feel the dark magic emanating from within.

As Silver and Elara began their life at the Ravenswood estate, Eira couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. She had a feeling that Elara was not going to be an easy person to get along with.

Elara began to report Silver's actions to Lord Ravenswood. Her reports were usless and unsatisfactory to Lord Ravenswood. He angrily reveals her that she would have been killed off if Silver didn't said otherwise. And If it wasn't fir duties to Silver she would have been sold for pleasure instead. Elara realising it gets scared and started to feel grateful to Silver.

At first, Elara seemed to be a perfect maid, always attentive and respectful. But as time went on, Eira began to notice that Elara was acting strangely. She would often gaze at Silver with a look of longing in her eyes, and Eira could sense that she was developing feelings for him.

One day, while Eira was working in the gardens, she caught Elara staring at Silver with a mixture of love and admiration. Eira's heart skipped a beat as she realized that Elara had fallen for her boyfriend.

"Eira, can I talk to you?" Elara asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Eira nodded, and the two women walked away from the rest of the household staff.

"I know it's wrong, but I can't help how I feel," Elara said, her eyes welling up with tears. "I love Silver, Eira. I know it's not right, but I can't stop thinking about him."

Eira's heart went out to her. She knew that Elara was trapped in a difficult situation, torn between her duty to Lord Ravenswood and her growing feelings for Silver.

"I understand," Eira said softly. "But you have to be careful. Silver is in love with me, and if you continue to pursue him, it could lead to trouble."

Elara nodded, but it was clear that she was struggling to resist her feelings.

As the days went by, Eira noticed that Elara was becoming more and more reckless in her pursuit of Silver. She would often find herself alone with him, flirting shamelessly and trying to get his attention.

Silver, however, seemed oblivious to Elara's advances. He was still deeply in love with Eira, and he didn't seem to notice the way Elara was gazing at him.

But Eira knew that it was only a matter of time before things came to a head. She could feel the tension building between them, and she knew that she had to do something before it was too late.

Little did she know, Lord Ravenswood had been watching their every move, and he had a plan to use Elara's feelings to his advantage.

As the days went by, Elara's feelings for Silver only grew stronger. She couldn't help but gaze at him longingly, her heart pounding in her chest whenever he was near.

One day, while Silver was working in the gardens, Elara decided to take matters into her own hands. She slipped away from the household staff and made her way to the garden, where she found Silver alone.

"Silver, can I talk to you?" Elara asked, her voice husky and seductive.

Silver looked up at her, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. "What is it, Elara?"

Elara's eyes locked onto his, her gaze burning with desire. "I think we've been misunderstanding each other," she said, her voice dripping with sensuality.

Silver raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "How do you mean?"

Elara took a step closer to him, her heart racing with excitement. "I think we've been pretending to be just friends, but I know that there's something more between us. Something that could be... powerful."

Silver's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with possibilities. He had always known that Elara was attracted to him, but he had never thought she would make a move.

"I'm not sure what you're talking about," Silver said, trying to play it cool.

But Elara wasn't deterred. She reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair out of his face. "I think we both know that there's a spark between us," she said, her voice low and sultry.

Silver's eyes dropped to hers, his pupils dilating with desire. He knew that he was in trouble, but he couldn't help himself. He was drawn to Elara's seductive energy like a moth to a flame.

As they stood there, the air between them crackled with tension. Silver knew that he should resist, but he couldn't help himself. He was caught up in the passion and excitement of the moment.

Without another word, Silver leaned in and kissed Elara. It was a kiss that was full of passion and desire, one that left both of them breathless.

As they pulled away from each other, Elara smiled up at him. "You're mine now," she said, her voice dripping with satisfaction.

Silver's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with the consequences of what he had just done. He knew that he had made a mistake, but he couldn't help himself. He was under Elara's spell.

And as they walked back to the mansion together, Eira watched them from afar, her heart breaking with every step. She knew that Silver was gone, lost forever to the maid who had stolen his heart.