It was a rainy afternoon in Scotland, UK. Deep in the forest, near the hills and a secluded road leading to the village, stood a grand yet mysterious mansion, hidden beneath a canopy of towering trees. This estate belonged to Tristan Locke, a renowned nobleman from London. Once a powerful CEO bearing his family's prestigious name, he had long retired, leaving behind the business world.

Many sought him out, believing he held the key to curing a devastating disease known as 'Symptoms Name'. But Tristan had no desire to return to his former life. Instead, he chose solitude, retreating from the public eye to live in quiet seclusion within the mansion, accompanied only by his golden retriever, Ulysses, his manager, Rowell, and a staff of loyal butlers and maids.

Now, as the rain pattered against the grand windows of his dimly lit living room, Tristan lounged on the couch, gazing absently at the storm outside. Ulysses lay at his feet, content and undisturbed. The nobleman had found comfort in this quiet existence until Rowell's voice interrupted the stillness that he has a guest.

"Let them in."

Only then did his eyes flicker toward the door, waiting to see who had come seeking him this time.