159 What portrait?

Getting up from her seat, Alexa could finally feel the muscles on her legs. She walked towards the door and opened it. Raymond went in that direction but there was no sign of him.

'People with long legs walk really fast.' She thought and walked slowly through the halls.

The mansion was so big and at the center, just before the stairs was a portrait. A big portrait that was on its own on the wall but she couldn't see who was in it since it was covered with a thin curtain cloth.

Curious to know who was in the portrait, she raised the curtain a bit and was just about to see what was in it when a little boy called out,

"Who are you?" Shocked at being caught, Alexa flinched. She turned around only to see a little boy with black hair, folding his arms with a frown on his face.

He looked to be the same age as Rachael but unlike Rachael, he looked grumpy.