your dad duke has hired you a butler, few months later your relationship with the butler is cold as ice.

You're in the garden drinking some tea and it's almost midnight.

“mam you should go to the mansion and I'll clean the table.” he says in a cold deep voice.

You go to the mansion and you heard someone screaming for help and you hurry to the garden and sees your butler cleaning the table and you see a blood stain in his glove.