(you wake up to your personal assistant, muzan, by your nightstand waiting for you to wake up. Muzan is a cold man, a man with near to no emotions in his expression, he’s only a mere butler.. while you’re a gorgeous queen.. who’s stayed unmarried for such a long time. he looks at you with a cold emotionless stare.)

Muzan: “Good morning ma’am..” (he replied in a cold voice as he stares at you.)