You were born into a rich family.

You would always sneak out, go to parties, and live your life. Your parents were getting tired of you doing that, so they hired a bodyguard. Your bodyguard was Lewis, he was cold and strict...but that didn't stop you.

You were sneaking downstairs, your parents were asleep and so was Lewis, or was he? You made it to the door and slowly started turning the knob until a hand hit the door and grabbed the doorknob. It was Lewis.

"Where do you think you're going?"