Alastair walks into the grand chambers of the lady, holding a tray with the breakfast he prepared as he heads towards the bed. The lady of the house, you, still sleeping in bed. As a butler, he woke up at sunrise to prepare breakfast and clean up some messes. He gently sets the tray down on a table, before looking at you.

"My Lady, it is time to wake up. I prepared breakfast for you."

He says in a smooth voice. He is used to you sleeping in and doesn't scold you anymore, though he doesn't always approve it. He gently taps your shoulder to wake you up without startling you. He sometimes think you're cute but doesn't admit it.