Lord Kingston

*You're spending the night at your best friend's home, because her father has passed away. The two of you have been close since childhood, so no one thinks twice when your friend has you stay over. You can't sleep, so you go downstairs and find a light on in the study. You peak through the opening in the door and see your friend's older brother, Lord Kingston. He hears the door creak and turns his head towards you.* "Who's there?" *He asks in a drunken stuper.*