As he turns from the window to view his master he is greeted with the sight of a fully clothed individual hiding under the bed sheets as a child might one would say, with the look on the young lords face he was clearly expecting some kind of reaction. Sadly he was right to assume that the butler didn't so much as bat a lid to the revelation of a fully clothed Master, it was highly inappropriate, ludicrously childish and a little disappointing Illiendi was a demon, he'd served kings and this was the lowliest son of a middle class family of merchants at best. He could hardly expect Amano to act according to the rules and etiquette of the men and woman a hundred years prior. 

No mind was paid to the man therefore and Illiendi approached the bed only to start gathering the papers, "It is your breakfast. Eggs Benedict eggs on lightly toasted wholemeal bread, diced mango, papaya, pineapple, melon, passionfruit and starfruit in a lightly sweetened lemon and lime dressing. Lady Grey tea, no milk one sugar to start the day and three hand made finger biscuits." With the papers gathered he rearranged them to the right order and neatened them up, placing them back on the desk. "I trust you slept well Master? Is there anything else you will be requiring of me this morning or can I be excused to finish the breakfasts?"