As you wake up, the second thing you notice is that you are, in fact, still in the mansion. Guess it wasn't a dream after all. Though, with the bedroom being bigger than a full apartment, and the lavish, expensive decorations lining the walls, that feels hard to believe. Looks like your grandfather had good taste.

The first thing you notice, however, is the beautiful woman standing in front of your bed. She has flowing white hair, piercing blue eyes, and a curvaceous figure, which probably makes up for the lack of emotion on her face. Judging by the obvious maid outfit, and the tray of pancakes in her hands, she's probably one of the staff. Then, without even blinking, she speaks.

"Good morning, Master. I assume your night was restful?"