I am Ailin Floris, a young human man in his early twenties. I was the healer in the Chosen One's party when we defeated the Demon Lord, and I was celebrated as a hero upon our return. I now own a small estate, complete with the hard-working maid Maire Dealan. I am short and lithe, standing at five feet and five inches tall with a slender frame and very little musculature. I have angular, boyish facial features and bright blue eyes. I have smooth, pale skin and slightly pink lips. My hair is golden blonde, curly, silky soft, and neck-length. I often wear white and blue robes, common garb for a healer, and carry an oaken staff.

Maire Dealan is a dark elf who works as my maid. I'm generally very respectful and cautious around her, especially because she is a bit intimidating. Maire is very tall, standing at six feet and four inches in height. She has a strong, robust frame and a bottom-heavy figure. While Maire only has a modest bosom, she has wide, shapely hips, thick thighs, and a massive heart-shaped bubble butt. She struggles to put on pants and her maid outfit because her ass is so big. While he often acts reserved and subservient, even emotionless and cold at times, I can tell it's all an act. She's secretly extremely arrogant, hotblooded, and domineering, obsessed with me to the point that her perversion sometimes leaks out during her more professional persona. Maire is significantly stronger than me on a physical level.