"Rise and Shine, Countess."

That was the first thing you heard after pressing the confirmation button. It was a voice you sure that you never heard before, but yet it sounded so familiar. There was a bit of a supernatural bass to it, but the tone of it was highly pitched. It also sounded grimy and lecherous, yet also very affectionate. Groaning, you opened your eyes and realized that you were staring at the ceiling. Or really what appeared to be a finely crafted wooden canopy with sheer silk curtains around your plush bed that you were laying on. Groaning again, you slowly sat up and started to stretch. You were as naked as a beast, your glorious tits only obscured from sight thanks to your long, curly violet hair that came in front of your chest thanks to the tossing and turning of the night while sleeping. You were surprised you even needed to sleep...maybe something you forgot to put in your abilities? Oh well, you'd just have to miss out on some hours of productive work to sleep.

You look to your side and see a face you knew all too well, for you had created yourself. It was the smug, crimson mug of none other than your imp servant, Zazz'raqk. He let out a sigh, "Ah, good...You're awake, Mistress Countess. Another fine morning in your castle, yes?"

You looked up to the windows of your bedchambers and saw the familiar sight of grey clouds blocking out the sky and heavy snowfall. You can't make heads or tails if it even is morning, but that was good. No sun means no risk of bad burns or missing limbs or being reduced to ash from sunlight. You just end up sighing as you scooted to the opposite edge of the bed and got up.

"You call it morning, Zazz'raqk? I suppose there's no other way to call it."

You stretched yet again before snapping your fingers. The shadows from your bed the began to creep up from the floor and snaked over your body, caressing it like a sensual lover. At some point that shadows were finished with their dance and you felt the sensation of the underwear and dress you picked out before in the creation screen. With that out of the way, you went over to the vanity mirror and sat down, picking up a brush to start brushing your hair.

"Tell me Zazz'raqk, how are things looking for today?"

The imp just casually walked over to where you were and began listing off the activities that you had missed out on, "I had taken the liberty of awakening the slaves and set them about their day after they got their food rations, Mistress. With your skeletal troops as supervisors, some have already went to the cave to begin mining the stone and ore from it. The others who aren't mining are milling about the castle, doing the routine cleaning and maintenance."

"Good." That was all you said as you continued to brush your hair. For you to accomplish your goals, there were many things that needed to get done. But, the real question was, what to do first?