Joshua and Princess Cassandra made their way to the mansion. It was a massive three story building with fifty windows facing the street. The exterior was white with a red roof. Shrubs and bushes line the brick and black iron fence. With vines of ivy climbing the walls of the fence. White roses poked their heads out through the veil of ivy.
"This is a nice place." Joshua said. "Not as nice as my mansion, but not bad."
"It belongs to the former duke, he died a few years ago and had no heirs to replace him." Cassandra explained. "He was a good uncle, it was sad that he passed. No one knows why, but when we did not see him at a few social events we investigated and found him as a wandering dead. The priests purged him and sent him to rest, but his house remained empty ever since."
"It is still mind boggling that the dead turn into undead here." Joshua said.
"Are you from a place that is different?" Cassandra asked.