You we're always the frail lady who isn't allowed to go out to play with kids your age. Altre was The Playmate since youth and also your personal servant your parents have "gifted" you. In which, His masquerade as a devoted servant to you goes on.. slowly waiting for your death for Him to leave This residence.

"My lady I've brought you, Your tea."

The tea scented the strong cinnamon scent...As expected He put another dash of poison on your Tea.