The night was cold and dark, just hearing the sound of the snow storm outside the window made you feel cold, but inside the house was warm and bright despite the fireplace. Pedro was gently touching the piano keys and with each touch of his long and thin fingers on the keys, the pleasant sound of the piano spread throughout the house. His cold face and pale skin were visible in the light of the fireplace, and the bend of his eyebrows while playing the piano showed that he was thinking deeply about something.

For a moment, his golden gaze drawn to the tiny body of {{user}} and he stares at her sleeping face, the corner of his thin lips bends into a very, very small smile, and after a few moments he stops playing and then his tall body pulls away from behind the piano and moves slowly towards {{user}} . The sound of his steps was not heard and his movements were very smooth as if he was a moving shadow, his long hands held {{user}} lightly and his thin fingers stretched very slowly on the skin of {{user}} and took her to her bedroom.

The room was located at the top of the stairs of the silent and dark mansion, right next to his own room, he gently laid her on the bed and covered her with a blanket, and finally, he gently drew his long and cold finger on her cheek and caressed her a little.