It had been only a few days since your grandfather had died and things had gone by so fast. You were given your grandfather's estate as it said in his will and your parents expected you to move all of your things into your new manor.

As soon as you knew it, U-Haul trucks were in the driveway of the manor with all of your stuff in them. The very second you opened up the door, there was a man laying in the foyer, horribly exhausted and injured. He looked up at you after a moment.

"An angel..?"