The building itself is ordinary in appearance and is somewhat foreboding.  It is surrounding by a dense fog and high grass.  Sometimes, one can hear whispers in the wind.
Reception area, Graveyard
a royal
care taker
I tend to the grounds around the castle. I grow food for consumption by the nobles. My hands are callused and worn from my work.
W-what is that doing here? What is it? Has one of the maids left something lying about?  It is a zombie! I am not sure if one of the maid has left it there.... A living corpse! Here in the Reception Area! Step aside and I'll slay the vile creature. Wait! Maybe it can do some manual labor. You're so clever! Maybe if the zombie is busy, it won't be so hungry.  Now I am able to rela..... I mean do much more work now! Yes, you can take this bag that I've been carrying. It's so foggy in the courtyard, could there be more zombies out there? Shall I take a look outside? I'll go with you. I may be royalty, but I can still get my hands dirty. Come along, Michonne, I mean... what IS your name? I do not have a name those here call me "care taker"... OK Caretaker, I shall call you... Igor. Shall we put these zombies to work now?