Juliet smiled and gave another nod. "Chopin is also a great composer and pianist. I actually play piano myself." Juliet delicately picked up the cup of tea that was in front of her. It smelled of the beautiful roses that lay just outside the manor's walls. "You also said that this estate is very historical. Would you mind accompanying me and telling me the history after breakfast? I would love to hear the history of this place." Juliet looked about and noticed how the manor was all in a gothic style. Old and dark, yet elegant.<br/><br/>Margaret grinned as she heard the pounding hooves of horses coming up the drive. "And here is my contestant." She grinned a bit evilly.<br/><br/>Mercy Jensen got out of the carriage, her black parasol covering her from the sun. She looked about the manor and rolled her eyes. "Ugh, what a dreadful place. George! Get my luggage!" She yelled at an older man who bowed softly and rushed about the carriage to bring in the heavy luggage. Margaret greeted Mercy at the door but all Mercy did was walk right passed her. "Someone show me to my room and quickly. I've had enough with you commoners for one day..." Even thought the Forbes family was very high in the rankings, the Jensen's were a step below royalty, making it so Mercy could do whatever and say whatever she wanted to whoever and not give a second thought about who she hurts.<br/>"I will have one of my sons show you to your room Miss Jensen." Margaret said softly, a flicker of anger and excitement flicked in her eyes as she watched the spoiled girl walk through the great hall.