III

I was fascinated by so much beauty that I ended up listening to a laugh from Amie, which made me face it dull.

- Did you like her? - wonder smiling at me.

- Yes, beautiful! - I say and I see Katherine smile too.

- Let's go in, honey. - she says and I follow you to the entrance to the mansion, while I observe every beautiful detail of it.

- Welcome! - Amie says this way we enter the wonderful mansion.

It's huge and literally shouts wealth.

- Come on, I'll introduce you first to your room. - Amie says it and I follow her and Katherine.

Since Tyler started another call and disappeared in the middle of that of this immensity. I could already see that my presence is not welcome to him.

After climbing the stairs, we passed through a large corridor with huge Gothic pictures of strange people. But what left me with really chills and a kind of deja vu, was the second painting that had a couple with a baby, but the lady in that painting, strangely, felt like me.

That left me with a lot of chills and I'm not liking any of it.

As we walked through the extensive corridor, there were also armor of silver and shiny knights with a kind of axe and shield in their hands.

My conscience says that this is more of a castle and they call it a mansion by modesty, but a castle with a medieval and modern mix at the same time.

- This is the west wing, where our rooms are. - says Amie lively. - But in a few days we will move to the southwest wing - he says it leaves me confused.

- Why? - intrigued question.

- When we get married, our rooms will pass to our children and the double rooms are in the southwest wing. - she says it leaves me more confused.

What is this ridiculous matter? What marriage, what children?

- How do you get married like that? - I ask confused.

- Amie, stop. - Katherine says. - Honey, Amie is a dreamer. - she says, but I sign vaguely, I'm not convinced of any of this situation. - Well, this is Amie's room. - Katherine says indicating the door on the right side. - This is Tyler's. - says

- You can open a darling. - she says and that's what I do.

My eyes are fascinated, it's bigger than the room in which some of the girls and I shared, and well the orphanage rooms were huge and also had beautiful decoration, but this room has very strong details and full of personality.

Strangely, I felt a familiar and good golden age in the room, I really liked the room.

It had a hairstyle and a study table, I searched everything, it has a two-door closet filled with visibly expensive clothes, it had a coffee table that contained beautiful jewelry and a box in the center of it.

The other door contained a huge bathroom, with a huge black low bathtub, and on the other side a huge box, it also had a room hanging from the wall that contained body towels.

I had everything you should have in a bathroom but in an elegantly extravagant and beautiful way.

- What did you think? - Amie questions.

- I found the room fantastic, thank you. - thank you.

- I said it was your face. - said to Amie thinking, what did Katherine and I laugh, of the poses she did.

- I'm glad you liked it, if you want to add something later, just warn us that we'll take care of everything. - she says smiling happy that I liked it.

- I don't think it will be necessary, but thank you very much. - I still say watching the room with a smile that doesn't want to get out of my lips. But one of the questions goes through my mind.

- Katherine. - I call her and she sit down, for me to proceed. - Who was that lady in the second painting, from here from the hall. - I wonder remembering that strangely we have a lot of similarity.

- Honey, now I think you'd better rest, but later you can question everything you want. - she says, and running away from my question. - You have an instructor and she'll come here to help you with what you need. - she says and ours! - Try to rest dear, the trip was long. - she says, and she speaks clearly, but

- It's okay. Thank you again. - thank you.

- Don't thank me, I do all this and much more, with great taste. - says looking at me tenderly, I sign and she withdraws.

- So what do you think of your new house? - asks Amie sitting next to me in bed.

- It's something new, I can't say much! However, I have already noticed that go..., Tyler doesn't necessarily want me here, and many things are strange. - I'm honest.

- You don't have to be ashamed, I know my brother is hot. - he says making me laugh. I should control my mouth more. - It's very busy and it's only half aerial so it's going to happen, it's not easy to bear the name and responsibility that comes with our families mainly being one of the pyramid's successors of power. - what is this girl talking about? Does she have breaks? What pyramid?

Apparently she notices my misunderstood facial expression and, like her mother, changing subjects.

- What I mean is that he's close to getting married and well, getting married is not what he wants, my brother likes his life full of lust and without commitment. - my mind is in need of a break.

- Oh, so is he getting married? - curious but strangely disappointed question.

- Go. - she responds excitedly.

- But why? If he doesn't want to? - confused question.

- Oh! - she sighs in an act of rebuke of herself, but I don't understand why so much mystery. - Well, Ashley thinks you'd better rest, it's a lot for you to digest in a short time. - she says getting up straightening your clothes with her hands running away from the subject, how will it be? Is there more?

- If you need anything, just go to my room with me. - he says pulling me into a loving hug in my hands, but I get an extreme shiver when I feel her hand surprisingly cold, she notices and walks away. Is this girl with hypothermia or that? - Rest. - he says, I sign positively with her head and she left me in that huge room alone.

I'm not enjoying so much suspense and so much lack of information like that.

Maybe if I rest, I really agree to reality.

I went to the extremely clean and shiny glass windows that allowed small rays of afternoon sun to enter, and I close them with the black curtains, leaving the whole room dark, went to my new and huge bed and lay down, allowing my eyes to close because they are heavy and sleeping.

[•••]

I woke up, being touched lightly on the trunk and being called by my name, making myself open my eyes abruptly frightened. As soon as my vision becomes clear, I come across a very beautiful lady with an elegant and kind appearance of about 45 years, probably.

- I'm sorry if I scared her. - she apologizes. - Good night, dear Ashley. - she says with a beautiful and soft voice.

She knows my name, she must be the instructor Katherine mentioned.

- Good night, ma'am? - I say encouraging you to say your name.

- Call me just Ursula. - she says and I smiled sitting down, sitting in bed. - I'm your teacher, in everything, I'll take very good care of you as it should have been, sweet. - she says smiling tenderly at me.

How should it always have been? I was well taken care of in the orphanage, too.

- Thank you very much, Ursula. - I say by reciprocating her good pleasure.

- She's nothing dear! - she says. - But now, get up, you have to get ready. Your family awaits you for dinner.

- Okay. - I say and go to the bathroom, where I find the ready-made bathtub with a certain amount of foam and petals from some plant that I didn't identify. I turn around and see Ursula smiling with my face of amazement.

- Ursula, you didn't have to worry about doing all this to me. - I say bothered. - I could have gone to the box and iron soap, quickly. - I say and she laughs.

- Don't worry, darling, I did it with great pleasure. - says she smiling and with her eyes shining.

- But I didn't need to worry, I'm able to do it alone without upsetting anyone and giving work to others. - I say really bothered.

- Don't worry about it, my good, I did it with great taste, besides, they pay me to do this and much more beautiful. - she says it and ready, right, I remove my clothes and enter the bathtub to relax my body with each touch of water rising through my body to my neck.

Ursula said she was going to take my clothes for dinner, I didn't think it was necessary to wear something chic to eat - it must be a craze of rich people - I ended up a few good minutes in the bathtub and retiring to the box, enjoying washing my hair, with a very smelly shampoo and allowing myself to go through my body. The bathtub bath doesn't clean anything.