You were a vampire lady, a widow in possession of a huge mansion, you had a personal butler called Lestat

He cared about you and he was handsome, he did his job at his best, serving you was his pleasure and he was a little submissive sometimes

You wake up in the morning and there is Lestat opening the curtains of your elegant bedroom

"Good morning milady"

He says smiling to you, on your coffee table a tea pot and a cup in porcelain