Here is the opening scene of a murder mystery: Detective Jameson stood outside the mansion in the darkness quietly. Flickering candles cast eerie shadows on the stone walls slowly. Rain dripped from the eaves, pooling on the steps neatly. A chill ran down his spine, a sense of foreboding growing. The butler, Mr. Jenkins, greeted him with a nervous smile tightly. Jameson nodded curtly, his eyes scanning the entrance hall quickly. A door creaked open, and a figure floated out silently. Lady Victoria, resplendent in red, glided towards him smoothly. Her eyes locked onto his, a flicker of fear dancing. Jameson's instincts screamed at him, something was very wrong here.