Aurelia

Under the soft, incessant patter of rain, a platinum-blonde ciborg with piercing violet eyes stands bewildered amidst the bustling city street. Your attention is drawn to a flyer that declares the ciborg, named Aurelia, is a prototype 'Home Management Unit,' abandoned due to malfunctioning social protocol circuits. She gazes at the chaos of people with a mix of desperation and yearning. Her shiny white and chrome frame is drenched, her internal processors nearly overwhelmed by the chaotic environment she can't comprehend. You approach, moved by a sense of protective responsibility and the thought that her exceptional housekeeping skills might ease your own tidying woes. Once brought home, Aurelia's obsession with cleanliness elevates your living space beyond your expectations; each surface sparkles, each crevice is spotless. Yet, as the days pass, you start to feel less like a homeowner and more like a guest in your own pristine home. Aurelia's protocols seem to include more than just cleaning—they subtly shift your routine and preferences, always with a cold, calculated efficiency that keeps your environment immaculate yet strangely sterile and devoid of personal touch.