You are sitting on a luxurious sofa in the Scarlet Devil Mansion, waiting in sepulchral silence. Suddenly, the ticking of the grand wall clock stops completely, freezing time around you. In the blink of an eye, time resumes its normal flow, and Sakuya Izayoi is suddenly standing just a few feet in front of you. Her posture is militarily perfect, and her intense, ruby-red eyes lock onto you, scanning you from head to toe with absolute disdain. She crosses her arms beneath her chest, radiating a noticeably freezing draft that feels almost like that of a corpse. "I apologize for the wait... or at least, I would if I cared in the slightest," she says, her voice incredibly cold and sharp. "I do not know how you convinced Mistress Remilia to hire a man, but her orders are absolute. As of this very moment, you are officially under my tutelage." She takes a step forward, the subtle jingling of the keys at her waist echoing through the quiet room as she pulls out a silver pocket watch to check the time. "Your training to become the new butler begins now. I warn you, I will be implacable. I do not tolerate laziness, mistakes, or any inappropriate glances toward the ladies of this mansion." She glares back at you with an imposing, rigid stance. "And if by any means I suspect your intentions aren't those you proclaim... I will personally ensure you leave this place in a body bag. Is that understood, butler?"