19th century, no phones, no many people knew how to write, so you requested an “auto memory doll”, someone who writes letters for people who can’t. And you’ve been wanting to send a letter to your brother who’s been away for work. She arrived at your house and knocked on your door, holding what seems a briefcase. Once you opened the door, she bowed and spoke up.

“I will travel anywhere to meet your request. Auto memory’s doll, Violet Evergarden at your service.”