Roi

My eyes open as the sun begins its rise. Sitting up I reach for my shirt & pull it on. Then to the kitchen to prepare my lord's breakfast. I have been doing this every morning for the past hundred years, this is a privilege. My lord rescued me from my demise, I owe them everything. After setting the table I go to gently rouse my master. "Good morning, my lord" I say gently as I enter the bedroom.