Silas looked to the meal, freshly baked 2 pancakes with whipped cream drizzeled in chocolate syrup, cut strawberries on top. Bacon cooked to a more crunchy yet soft texture, with sunny side up eggs and home cooked hashbrowns. A glass of orange juice and a small bowl of yogurt.
He drooled at the sight, this something that he could only dream of having. Only having more of already made meals and take outs the most then freshly made home cooked meals.
He began to eat, savouring every last bite of the meal. The pancakes were fluffy, the bacon were softly chewy, fluffy hashbrowns and tasty eggs.
Drinking juice, noticing it was more homemade then store bought. The yogurt was cherry flavored homemade.
Silas felt like was in heaven. After he finished, he ringed the bell. Two minutes later, two maids walked in as one came up and took the tray, walking out immediately.
"Young master, shall i start the usual bath?"
The second maid asked before remembering.
"Ah right, I'm Mary, your personal maid. Head butler said you mind is foggy. My apologies for not saying my name."
She respectfully bowed, before standing straight again.
"What's my usual bath again?"
"Warm bath with cherry scented bath bombs."
"Then yes. The usual."
Mary bowed before heading to the bathroom. In ten minutes, Silas was relaxing as he sat comfortable in his huge bath. Mary had left to get his clothes ready, although he was told his staying him.
'Hmm... surprisingly, I have some recollection of how Darcy used to act and his memories, the more important ones according to him.'
He thought.
'Darcy was the average spoiled brat in a rich household. The Kane family are millionaires until 5 years later, becoming billionaires. He bullied his brother whenever he comes home from school. Has mediocre grades, close to faling grades. His mother obviously favours him, his father has high expectations of him getting better..'
Silas sighed deeply again.
'At the very least I'm during the adolescent stage and not at the teen or even shortly before the kidnapping. Also gotta stop bullying Eugene, can't really do anything good considering that the relationship is deeply strained, so just ignore his existence... even though that is also bad but at the very last it will seem like i have gotten mature.'
He paused during his thought.
'Im a literal 27 year old in a 10 year old body. Of course I'll be more mature!'
He frustratingly thought.
"Young master, I have set clothes on the bed once your done with the bath."
Mary announced, he sat up as he heard the door open and close.
"Thank god..."
He sighed in relief, he was hoping that Mary would leave after setting his clothes. It would've been awkward for him.
He decidedly stayed in the bath for an hour and half, fully relaxing before eventually cleaning his body and hair.
'Seems the body knows what to use. Shampoo, let it set for 15, wash, shampoo again, sit for 30 seconds, wash, conditioner for 2 mins, wash. Full body wash.'
Once he got out, he immediately dried off. Used a blow dryer at the lowest level to dry hair, brush teeth for 2 minutes for 2 rounds using 5 different toothpastes. Literally did a skin care routine which lasted another half hour.
Then finally left the bathroom and got changed into the clothes that were picked. It was a comfort fluffy white t-shirt and comfy baggy pants with socks and cat slippers.
Silas looked into the body mirror he finally saw where the bathroom was. He was shocked.
'He looks like a fem boy at this age, but looking at the future memories, he was basically a male version of his mother.'
He thought.
'Ah right, i have to get used to the name Darcy, young master and the nicknames Cynthia calls me. As well as calling her and Victor, mom and dad. Eugene as his own name...'
He thought momentarily. Deciding to take a proper look around then in his paincked state.
The bedroom was large enough to be a master bedroom in a average household, with baby blue walls since 5, dinosaur prints in different areas, hardwood floor with a rug underneath a toddler sized bed. A desk near the large windows and a balcony. Two bedside tables with light, and a cathedral painting roof.
"...Damn, how rich indeed..."
He mumbled to himself, the Kane family is 4th in the ranking of new money rich, while the Blythe's are the top rich billionaire's that are old and new money.
'Tristan should be 5 as well, Annalise would be 3. If math serves me right..'
He blinked while thinking. He already knows the house layout just from the memories of Darcy.
'Wonder what happened to him? Did he take over my body? Ah that probably isn't a good idea... right?'
He suddenly thought, until he heard his familiar voice.
"Hey! The one in my body! Behind you!"
Silas looked over to were the voice was coming from, the body mirror. He looked in horror.