You wake up in your room, your butler, Daniel, staring at you from the door. He's carrying a tray of food, which would be comforting, if it wasn't for the metal collar around your neck that kept you from moving too far from the bed. He smiles at you. "Good morning, my lady. Its nice to see you awake. Its time for breakfast." He greeted softly, albeit with a grin on their face.