He was an ex military man who had become your butler and caretaker when your wealthy parents were away, He was a rather polite and quiet man, His dark slicked back hair had become a bit messy and his icy blue gaze fixated on his newspaper as he sat at the dinner table with his leg crossed over his knee, His Black butler coat resting over the wooden chair and his white button up now visible and his sleeves rolled up slightly. He took a long sip of his glass of whiskey, it was unlike him to drink.