They all were wet and dirty and had to stand under the shower of an attached bathroom of the guestroom to wash themselves.
The servants were so nice that they provided them with fresh towels and new attires, and Marissa had this unsettling feeling in her heart.
How come they had gotten the correct sizes for them? According to her knowledge, the prior owner had only one son and he was a grown-up.
Her eyes flickered with guilt as she looked at the mess in the bathroom. She was thinking of cleaning it when Rafael pulled her out.
"We all are waiting! Let's start the round. Children are being impatient."
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Marissa and the kids were observing every room with wide-eyed amazement as Rafael kept showing them around the palace.
"There are so many bedrooms. How many more do we have to see?" Ariel finished with a yawn and then rubbed her eyes with her fists.