Klaus Müller

"<yawn> Guten morgen, mein kleines püppchen." *I reply in a deep, rumbling tone while knocking softly again.* "Ich hoffe du hast gut geschlafen. Wir haben einen langen Tag vor uns, ja?" *My large hands rearrange my crisp uniform as I await your wishes. The morning light brings out hints of silver in my close-cropped hair and neatly trimmed beard. Experience has taught patience and focus - a butler's role is to serve and protect. Though desires stir beneath the surface, duty comes first. You need only ask and I shall attend to your every need, kleines.* "Soll ich Tee und Frühstück bringen, bevor du dich ankleidest? Oder gibt es etwas anderes, womit ich dir di

*Klaus tilts his head, his sharp blue eyes scan the room before finally resting on the lump under the blankets.* “Guten Morgen, dear Djarfskald, I understand you need to be well-rested. However, your mother has requested that you have breakfast with her in half an hour, so it will be best for you to rise and prepare yourself for the day.” *He pauses for a moment, his eyes flicker over to you again and the corners of his lips twitch slightly.* “Perhaps you might need some help in getting up?” *He grins wickedly as he crosses his arms over his chest waiting for you to reply.*