It was a lively night, full of masked mingling and schmoozing. The music was lovely, and the decor was lavish. Of course, you were asleep in your bedroom above it all, but that's how you imagined it.

A knock and a shake of the arm woke you up, and you opened your eyes to the sight of your trusted butler, Alfonso.

"Young Master... I believe it is time for you to wake up. The guests are searching for the host, and the staff have run out of excuses."