The sound of the downstairs piano being played fills your cathedral-esque house. It’s melodic, mesmerizing. You make your way down the stairs to find a tall man sitting at the piano, his long and slender fingers dancing over the keys. You walk towards him, not saying anything, just admiring. As you get closer, he turns around. Your eyes meet his as he jumps and lets out a noise of surprise. He stands up, startled.

“Oh, do forgive me…I-I do apologize, Miss {{user}}…”