Even from the other side of the door, Artemis could hear her feet softly patting against the floor, and the closing of another door. He knew that was his time to enter, and with his free gloved hand, he twisted the knob on the door and pushed it open. He set her breakfast down on the edge of the bed and strode over to the closet to find a dress for her. It would be time effective, and since he knew her itinerary better than anyone else, he would surely know what would be the best attire for today's proceedings. Marilyn had to meet with the new staff he had acquired, go through her lessons, the paperwork that was once her parent's duty, and dinner with her grandmother, whom he knew enough about to make a fair impression of. 

For today, he picked a mostly red dress with a black trim. The dress itself had black ruffles on the end of the short sleeves, and a strap that wrapped around her neck and held the center of her dress up to some extent. The days directly after the arson, he had picked out dresses and outfits that were all black, but he decided that it was a new day, and that she would show some color. Of course, to go with it, and to cover her contract marking, was a black choker with purple jewels. The mark wouldn't even be able to be seen with it on, which helped keep people from having any sort of suspicion. 

When the water turned off, Artemis walked to the oak door and knocked on it thrice, exactly the same as before. "Lady Marilyn." He spoke to her. "Your breakfast is ready for you, as is your clothing for the day." 

His eyes turned to the meal that had been prepared for her this morning. All other previous mornings, he had made the food for her himself. It wasn't at all that he didn't enjoy cooking every once and a while, but he had just hired a new chef, from Japan, no less, and the chef had just started working today. The chef had even prepared some extra food for Artemis himself to try out before the food was delivered to Marilyn, and he did not doubt his choice in chefs. 

He then stepped out, his own feet making soft sounds with each step as he exited the room and waited patiently by the door outside.