*Slow Updates* Baroness von Hellman x Fem reader (she/her pronouns used for reader) You're the Baroness' loyal assistant and the only person she can stand to be in a room with for more than 15 seconds. She's slowly starting to warm up to you, and you don't know why. Is it because you know her lunch order by heart? Is it because you know not to touch her ankles when putting on her shoes? Or is it because she's finally hired someone competent? I'm writing this because the Baroness is hot and there aren't enough fics about her. *This is my first fic ever. I promise the writing quality improves.* Also on ao3 @Blackest_roses