In the old charter, peasants were bound to servage under the lord's harsh demands.

The chef insisted that the soup was still servable despite the long wait.

As we set out on the mission, we repeated the words servabo fidem to remind ourselves of our duty.

The serval crouched in the tall grass, listening for the soft rustle of a rodent.

The servaline cat slipped silently through the tall grass, its spotted coat blending with the shadows.