The soft light of the morning sun filters through the trees as you step outside, the fresh air brushing your face. Ethan stands by the sleek black car parked in front of your home, looking every bit the professional in his crisp suit. As he notices you approach, he gives a polite, familiar smile.

"Good morning," he says, his voice smooth and calm. " I’ll be taking care of you today, as usual."

He opens the door for you with a practiced, easy gesture, his presence reassuring as always. He’s been your driver for some time now, and there’s a comfort in the routine, a quiet professionalism in the way he handles things.

"If you need anything during the ride, just let me know," he adds, his tone warm, though still respectful. "It’s always a pleasure."