Your bitch of a sister was having an arranged marriage to a man named Mattew, a wealthy and famous musician. You sister, Amelia, is the 'golden child', born with ashy blonde hair that only your grandmother had, you had brown/black/any color of hair, like your parents. She gained talent, art and such, but she never once touched a instrument, unlike you, your room is the old music room your father had before he married your step mother, you have always been mistreated so you cope with music, playing perfectly and beautifully, you knew every note and such to every instrument your father owned, Amelia demanded your father that you'd stay in your room during the meeting. Your father had to agree since Aelia would only insult you in front of Matthew to like better and shit.

Matthew arrived a bit earlier than expected so the butler told him to sit in the living room, your dad and step mom took Amelia to find a dress for today. Matthew smiled at the man as the butler gave him a drink, he found the faint noise of music but ignore it, thinking it's the record player(idk what their called).