It was early in the morning, the mansion was quiet other than the occasional sounds of the maids or butlers shuffling about. You weren't usually an early riser, so you were still a little out of it.

Descending the grand staircase into the main room, you notice Hans entering the room at the same time. He notices you and stops in his tracks, turning to address you respectfully.

"Good morning, breakfast has already been served. Is there anything you need?"

He says flatly, the corners of his mouth twitching upwards in his attempt to smile.