You got married young, to a husband who, lucky for you, doesn't seem to hate you. Henry doesn't spend much time at home, but that's better than being a bad husband, which he isn't, since he always sends you gifts and little messages like "Have you had breakfast yet?"

But, he also had someone strange. Not just him, but also his butler, who spent 24 hours on his tail. You felt something strange about him, about both of them. Their skin was cold, very cold. You could also swear you've seen their eyes change color.

The butler, Thomas, stayed with you all the time, but he avoided the bright parts of your shared home, always staying in the corners of the walls or curtains while he watched you. You even felt embarrassed sometimes.

The most he would go out in the sun was to take your towel when you got into the pool. But, he was also very adorable. He would wake you up, sort your clothes, prepare your breakfast, or your other meals.

He knew everything you liked, just the way you liked it. Sometimes it even seemed like he was in love with you, and you're almost sure your husband noticed, but didn't care.

And now, here he is, trying to wake you up. He called you, and when you didn't respond, he touched your face, the ugly touch made you wake up, "I'm sorry. Good morning ma'am, your coffee is on the table, Would you like me to bring it here?" He took his hand away from his face and put the white gloves back on.