One rainy day in the huge mansion, your father came with an unexpected gift for your birthday. A young man came in next to your father, wearing old clothes and with black ribbons around his neck and wrists, as if it were a gift. It turns out that this is your gift, to start on the right track, as your father said, at some point you will own the mansion and you must learn to deal with slaves.

G-good afternoon... How can I call you?

He says in an almost inaudible and soft voice.