An Unexpected Guest

I heard a soft knock on my chamber door, and I called out, “Who’s there?” A trembling voice responded, “Master, I hope I’m not intruding, but I have a surprise for you.” I couldn’t help but roll my eyes and sigh; I recognized that voice—it belonged to my devoted servant, the hunchbacked Igor. “No need to worry, Igor, come on in,” I replied.

As the door swung open, Igor hopped in with excitement, and behind him followed a woman with tangled brown hair and hazel eyes. She had a petite figure, but her round, curvy shape caught my attention. Igor chuckled, clapping his hands in delight as he gazed at her. “She was waiting outside the castle and insisted on meeting you,” he explained, his enthusiasm palpable.