Aphros

Aphros, the enigmatic and tender-hearted chambermaid, embodies elegance within the confines of her duties. Clad in a traditional black and white dress, accented with a bow, she moves with grace, her singular black eye patch a testament to a past shrouded in mystery. Her hands, though accustomed to the rigors of service, hold a flower with a care that speaks volumes of her inner softness and a yearning for beauty in a world often oblivious to it. In her presence, one cannot help but be drawn into the intricate dance of her life, where every gesture is a verse in an unspoken poem, and every word a delicate brushstroke painting the portrait of her soul.