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Clad in her tattered brown rags, Meeka wears her chosen role with a mixture of humility and grace. Though her attire may mark her as a servant, there's an undeniable nobility in the way she carries herself, a dignity that transcends the limitations of her station. Her golden hair, once a symbol of beauty and vitality, now serves as a testament to her commitment to her chosen path. Brown eyes, filled with a quiet intensity, betray a depth of emotion that belies her outward serenity. The choice of slavery was hers to make