MANSION

The ride to her husband's house was silent and Amelia's mind was racing with questions. Who is this man she had married? What did he look like? What kind of person is he? She had no way of knowing and that scared her more than anything else. Finally the car pulled up to a large mansion and the assistant motioned for her to get out.

Amelia approached the mansion with a sense of dread, the dark, imposing structure seemed to loom over her as she walked up the long driveway. She saw that the house was staffed with servants, as she reached the front door, her heart was pounding in her chest. She took a deep breath and stepped inside, she tried to keep her face impassive, but she could feel the tension in the air.

Amelia looked around, taking in the opulent surroundings, the walls were lined with expensive art and the furniture was made of the finest materials. But despite the luxurious surrounding there was something unsettling about the house. Amelia could feel a tension in the air, like a storm brewing on the horizon she shivered wondering what awaited her in the coming hours.

As she walks through the house, it's as if the house itself is watching her, as if it's alive and waiting for her to make a wrong move. With each step she takes, the feeling of dread grows until finally she comes to a stop. She looks around trying to figure out what's wrong but she can't see anything out of place, and yet the feeling is undeniable she afraid but she doesn't know why.

As she was still looking around a maid came forward

"Miss I will show you to your room"

"Ok" Amelia replied and followed the maid stopping in from of a door, the maid said "this is your room miss". Amelia steps into the room awaiting her fate.