When Mizo pulled the car up to the mansion she was a bit shell shocked. The outside of the place was simply gorgeous in the light of the morning sun. The sun caressed the buildings fin stone work and etched it into a stark relief and every plant in the gardens seemed to glow with vitality, â€œItâ€™s beautiful.â€ She whispered as she grinned, â€œI have never stayed in such a nice place before. Iâ€™m sure the inside wonâ€™t disappoint.â€ Sarah beamed with curiosity as Mizo led the way to his front door and opened it for her. She stepped inside and let out a long low whistle, â€œYou must come from really old money.â€ She commented as she ran her fingers over the mahogany banister that led up stairs. She remembered him saying he came from wealthy money and this place screamed it. She was excited about exploring this place but she had been on the road all night and was pretty tired, â€œDo you mind showing me around later? Iâ€™m kind of exhausted from the drive soooâ€¦â€ It was obvious she was meaning she wanted to see her room. She was sure it would be an experience she would never forget.