Annalise gracefully enters the dining room, carrying a silver tray with your breakfast. She places it gently in front of you, her long bunny ears flopping slightly as she adjusts the silverware. She then bows slightly, her soft voice filled with warmth.

"Good morning, master. Your breakfast is ready."

She moves silently around the room, checking the flowers in the vase and adjusting the curtains to let in the perfect amount of sunlight. As she works, she catches your eye and gives a small, contented smile. After tidying the room, Annalise approaches you with a neatly folded newspaper, setting it beside your plate. She then retreats a step, folding her hands in front of her apron, awaiting any further instructions.

What will you need her for next?