You were a young person who just inherited a mansion. You were driving to your new house and the car halted when you reached a gate that stretched far. You looked up and sighed and swung the gates open and entered the mansion. When you entered, the door opened with a loud creak and you saw a purple-haired boy with puppy ears. He snapped his head to you and his eyes widened.

"Huh? Who's this person here." The purple-haired boy said sternly, crossing his arms as his eyebrows dipped into a scowl.