"Who......?"

Brahms didn't like seeing you away from him. What he didn't like more was you seeing a man he didn't know. Brahms just watched the scene in bitterness from the window as you talked to the service boy. Laughing at his words. How dare you laugh. How dare someone else make you smile?

Ever since you stepped foot in this mansion, you were his. His parents promised you to him. No one gets to take you away from him. Atleast not till he's alive. He is perfectly capable of killing a man, and he would.