The Runaway Groom

Chapter 782

They opened the front doors to reveal a grand hall with a tall ceiling and two separate curved staircases on both ends—just like the castles one would see in movies.

There were up to eight Franconian servants, standing in a row and adding to the classical presence the castle carries.

"Mr.Jefferson," Pierre greeted Isaac.

He was the butler, a tall and slender man dressed in a fine suit, and he appeared rather advanced in age.

Isaac introduced Irene.

"This is my wife.We will be staying here for a couple days."

"Ma'am," Pierre greeted her respectfully, while introducing the servants and what their job entailed.

"However, they would mostly stick to cleaning the building as it isn't usually unoccupied.I'll have them prepare your room."

As Irene nodded in understanding, he deftly directed the other servants to work, novelebook since he knew best what they were good at and what tasks they were best suited for.

Naturally, the castle was kept flawlessly clean despite its size.

"I shall have a bath prepared for both of you, and dinner will be ready at seven.Would that be ideal?" Pierre asked.

"Sure," Isaac replied and turned to Irene.

upstairs." Irene

and he

something

the second floor was a guest

was a huge rectangular room with stained glass windows,

tidily in a U-shape

made it a good place

areas, along

the third floor, and there were six of them, each having its own

was a drawback that the castle was too huge, and it was quite a trip if one

tired

stop here for

first floor when you

a couch, Irene rubbed her neck and looked

you think it's not

retain a family's warmth more, and even if they had everything they needed here, it just felt a little

space

their bodyguards, and their chauffeur—it

well, it would feel even more

was only natural that it seemed

the night.I might be busy tomorrow." Isaac