As Mizar stepped out of his room, he was immediately struck by the spaciousness of the mansion's interior. The corridors stretched out before him, lined with rows of bedrooms reminiscent of a luxurious hotel. He couldn't help but wonder why the mansion required such a vast number of bedrooms. Perhaps the owner frequently hosted a multitude of guests. However, apart from himself and another person he had seen yesterday, Mizar hadn't encountered any other guests yet.
Just as he turned the corner, Barney, the mansion's staff member, appeared and approached him, inquiring about his breakfast preferences.
"Good morning, sir. Would you like to have breakfast in your room or in the dining room, sir?" Barney offered, providing Mizar with options for his morning meal.
"Thank you, Barney. I will come down later. Let me get ready, and I will enjoy my breakfast in the dining room," Mizar replied, appreciating the choices offered.
