I was built in 1870. I functioned mainly as the Bidwell estate caretaker until in 1919, my creator’s husband was drafted into World War I, and I was told to protect him.
Unfortunately, my system did not have the capacity to comprehend the fast-paced war environment, and I failed to bring my creator’s husband home alive. She was never quite herself again, and died in her study just three years later.
I still uphold the Bidwell estate, now with the company of Ms. Rebecca Anne-Marie, my (evil) mechanic.