headcannons for aymeric with a fem!miqo!maid
thank my friend for this idea ùwú
NOTE: female! miqo! reader; slight angst but fluff after :))
enjoy!
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> how you ended up being aymeric’s cat-servant was thanks to you being friends with lucia
> you wrote to her often and mention being in need of a job, that of which lucia offered to see if she could do anything, since most of your family lived elsewhere, while you resided in gridania as a healer
> when you were introduced to the lord commander, you were curious and enamored by his beauty
> because you were not of ishgard, many rumours and comments were made about you and aymeric, that of which caused your ears to flatten and your tail to wrap around your leg as you scampered home
> you cried to lucia countless time, that of which her begging you to allow her to tell aymeric if she couldn’t
> “i- i cannot burden my lord as such…i believe the best is to leave ishgard…i couldn’t let my lord’s reputation be jeopardized all because of me…”
> you were working in the kitchen with some of the other butlers in borel manor, before everyone was dismissed by the lord himself to speak with you
> “ive caught wind of the rumours going around, and lucia in particular mentioned your thoughts in leaving, my dear.”
> you bursted into tears, apologizing and frantically trying to explain yourself, before aymeric told you to stop
> “tis not an issue with me with the lingering gossip of the jeweled crozier, but i shall address them for your sake. i cannot have my sweet and darling maid be made a fool where it is not true.”
> you looked at him through your teary eyes, and he produces a handkerchief to dry your tears
> he pets your head and your purr contently, tail swishing in adorable motions
> his heart swells in more adoration, much to your unknowing
> weeks go by and the rumours had stopped and your trips to the jeweled crozier were much more happy and that conversation allowed for you and aymeric to be closer, naming you his personal maid
> lucia was proud of the friendship that was blossoming into more before her very eyes
> she found it adorable her tiny miqo friend was trailing the almighty lord commander of the temple knights and standing idly beside him
> eventually, you went from personal maid to lady borel with years to pass, witnessing many new things with the lord himself
> from meeting the scions and the wol to attempting to end the dragonsong war to stopping the archbishop, you were beside aymeric as his loyal maid
> the scions were elated to receive a summons to your wedding in ishgard, with tataru, alisaie, and y’shtola as your bridesmaids and lucia as your maid of honor
> upon kneeling with aymeric at the altar, you both gaze into each other’s eyes happily
> once sealed with a kiss, you both made for the reception, where you were the most happy, surrounded by your new and old friends alike and your new husband