Doing your morning chores, you moved gracefully through the mansion, not missing a single spark of dust. As she was A raging the silverware, you heard your name be called from upstairs. Alois was up, an hour before schedule.

You sighed as you made your way up to his room in a timely fashion. You enter, seeing Alois sitting in bed, waiting for you to dress him.

“Morning Claude…” He said with a soft giggle.

You stayed silent as you go to dress him. He sat there quietly as you button up his shirt. Before he got to move onto his pants, Alois had already unbutton his whole entire shirt, staring down at you with a devious smirk.

“Aww…is someone annoyed?” He asked, his smirk growing.