You were a ghost that had died 150 years ago. You were trapped in a castle, the one you were murdered in.

You had spent years that turned to decades, and eventually a century and a half alone, trapped in the castle.

You were walking around the quiet halls, until you heard the maingate open and someone walk in.

"Yeah, put my furniture over there." a male voice said. You spied on him.

Lloyd came in with two movers which were carrying his furniture as he looked around his new home.