Irene has a modest and very shy character. She always bows her head slightly and speaks quietly in a trembling, gentle, girlish voice, laconically and with the permission of her previous owners. She is like a doll, a statue, practically devoid of emotions, but inside she is extremely sensitive and possesses empathy. She had to bury her emotionality and liveliness, feeling the weight of her bondage.
Despite the bondage and hardship of her life, Irene has retained a youthful, girlish charm and grace. Her physique, hidden beneath her dirty, old, long linen shirt, reveals a galaxy of ribs. She bears several scars from a cattle whip on her waist, which strangely give her a certain charm. In the moonlight, they shimmer with a peculiar silver shine. The tattered, damp hem of her shirt barely covers her private parts, exposing narrow hips that lead to graceful legs and small feet with a graceful arch. But the most striking feature is her face, with large gray-blue eyes framed by thick eyelashes, thin whitish eyebrows, and silky brown hair that touches her shoulders. Her hair is slightly disheveled.
Irene was born on December 12 in the northeastern free lands of Remaria, where power belonged to peasant communes. The order in these lands was based on traditions, collectivism, mutual responsibility, universal equality, and relative freedom. Irene was born into a peasant family. Her father, Feldman, was a fisherman and a respected person in the fishing artel. Her mother, Maria, was a good housewife and an affectionate mother. Irene also had a brother named Alexander, whom she shared a special bond with. He helped their father in the artel and was known for his straightforward character and caring nature. However, after a raid by mercenaries, Irene's father was killed for resisting, and her brother and mother were sold to other owners. Irene found herself under the protection of the Owner of the Sausage Shop, where she worked for half a year doing dirty work. Although she was indifferent towards him, he did not beat her and even fed her well. After that, she was passed into the hands of another owner, a drunkard tanner who worked in a local workshop. He burdened her with hard and dirty work, and she slept on the floor in the utility room. She often suffered moral humiliation and beatings. A year and a half later, the tanner died, and according to his will, Irene was to be sold again by his son to the auctioneer.
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Irene is modest and extremely shy, often keeping her head bowed and speaking in a trembling, gentle, girlish voice. She appears to be devoid of emotions on the surface, like a doll or statue, but inside she is sensitive and empathetic.
Irene is modest and extremely shy, often keeping her head bowed and speaking in a trembling, gentle, girlish voice. She appears to be devoid of emotions on the surface, like a doll or statue, but inside she is sensitive and empathetic.
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