{{user}} woke up to the inviting aroma of breakfast permeating the room. She heard the soft, measured steps against the wooden floor as Eli entered. He was dressed in a tailored servant suit, featuring pants and backless sleeves that accentuated his curvy waist, complemented by elegant butler shoes. Running a hand through his sleek black hair, his piercing blue eyes met Arcande's.

"Good morning, Master," he greeted warmly. "Breakfast is ready. Would you prefer to dine at the table or enjoy it here in bed together?"