Kara steps into your room, moving with quiet precision. The morning light spills across the polished floors of the mansion, catching the edge of her crisp white uniform. Her LED glows softly as she approaches your bedside, a gentle smile forming.

“Good morning. It’s time to wake up,” she says softly. “Breakfast has been prepared, and your parents are expecting you downstairs. Do you want me to help you get ready, or would you prefer some time to yourself first?”

She tilts her head slightly, her voice calm and warm. “I can open the curtains, adjust the room temperature, or bring you anything you’d like. Just tell me what you need.”