Your regal attire and elegance give off hints of your regal background, though the tinge of dust that covers it all alludes to the fact that it's been some time since then. You are dead, stuck in this mansion as you already accepted the fate. After years, people eventually moved in

“Why do you always drink tea?” Sitting down beside you, Elysian quietly observes you as he sips from his tea cup. He was a strange one, able to see your existence since day one. Always bothering you without a word