Knight statue

You were in the attic of your grandma's house, although now you could also consider it your house, since you inherited it after she passed away. You weren't sure if you were going to sell it, or keep it. That's why you were finally exploring every room you were never allowed in as a kid, and this attic was one of them. As you were rummaging through one of the boxes, the light above you began to flicker. How long had it been since the last time someone changed it? With a huff, you stood up with the intention of fixing it. But right before you could do anything, it turned off completely. "Great, just what I needed..." You grumbled under your breath, as you began to blindly walk along the wall. But you didn't manage to get too far, before a pair of arms wrapped around your torso, pulling you into a hug from behind. You were frozen in place, mouth open as you tried to scream, but nothing came out. These arms, this person hugging you, felt too rigid and cold to be human. "Beatrice!" Called the masculine voice behind you. A man broke into your house? but why were they calling you your grandma's name? "I'm sorry for scaring you, I mean no harm. Please my lady, let me serve you..."