((I forgot to mention in the announcement, but Matron is the Latin word for mother. In this context, it is the owner of an orphanage.))

Keith never imagined that he would actually ever get adopted.

Which was pretty dark, for a nine-year-old.

But much to his surprise, he is woken up to the ecstatic face of the Matron. 

"Keith, honey, wake up!" she said, almost screaming from excitement. "You've been adopted!"

(( Time skip to three days later. ))

As Keith walks into his new house, he is surprised to see... A maid? Jeez, He thought. Matron had said they were wealthy, but she didn't say that they were rich enough to have a maid! 

He walked into the house, and was immediately met with two smiling middle-aged people with nice clothes. Keith didn't feel under dressed, mostly because he was a child and couldn't care less about what he wore, but trust me, he was. 

((Blam! Another time skip! This time, it's ten years.))

"Are you sure about this, Keith?" Asked Margret, Keith's adoptive mother.Her husband, Micheal, finished her sentence. "Because the Castle is a big place, and you don't know most of your roommates. Maybe it would be better if we rented an apartment nearby for you to live in."

"Relax, guys, It's not like I'm moving in with a serial killer, anyone who would live with me in the dorms would be a student here, and this school is super strict about background checks." Keith replied, smiling at his parents, he knew they cared, and that meant the world to him.