Caesar and Grace stood at the entrance of the grand mansion, feeling a peculiar mix of excitement and apprehension. The memories of their past flooded Grace's mind, sending her emotions into a whirlwind. It had been five long years since she had left the mansion, leaving behind a life that once held so much promise.
"Shall we?" Caesar broke her trail of thoughts, blinking a few times she nodded and followed him. As they stepped inside, the air seemed heavy with nostalgia, weighed down by the echoes of forgotten laughter and whispered promises. Grace couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness as she wandered through the familiar hallways, her heart torn between the desire to flee and the curiosity about what lay ahead.
"Do this right, the guests are already here," Grace heard a familiar voice causing her to come to a halt. It was Sophia, of course, the woman who caused her so much grief.