You woke to the clinking of plates as Silver set the table for breakfast.

Elias was sat in his usual armchair, book in hand, and looked up to see you awake. Ruth could be seen laid by Chise's feet as she picked tomatoes in the vast garden. You were Elias' familiar. You shared emotions, memories and even some thoughts,or in Elias' case lack of emotion, thorough though process and poor empathy.