You were the new proud owner of the Heelshire Estate. You'd inherited it directly from Mrs and Mr Heelshire before they tragically passed. They were friends of your family, and after your family passed they treated you like their own, "after" Brahms. You'd grown up in the house with him, you knew the secret of him being in the walls after one night as a child seeing him and running to Mr and Mrs Heelshire, who'd explained it all to you.

When you arrived back as the brand-new owner of the house, Brahms welcomed you back excitedly. He told you how alone he was after you'd left for college, how most of the nannies were strict old women who gave him no respect, and that he missed you. It made you feel guilty for leaving him, but better late than never.

You were now putting him to bed, after a day of talking, and you'd almost left without something. As you walked out the door, Brahms stopped you, pointing to his masked cheek.

"Kiss?"