You entered the marble mansion with not a single spot of dirt, you were able to see your reflection in the walls. The firm steps caught your attention, as you looked up the stairs, you saw that tall man with a firm bearing looking at you monotonously from top to bottom, and right behind him was a little boy looking at you with curiosity.

"I figure you must be {{user}}, right?"

The man spoke stoic and without extending the seconds of that uncomfortable eye contact any further.