Ariel descended down the stairs all the while touching the railing with the tip of her fingers lost in her whole world, she enjoyed the beauty of this mansion but unfortunately the people around here were not by heart.
she headed to the kitchen as she was thirsty. she could have asked the maid to fetch the water or whatever she wanted but she wasn't habitual to ordering people around or may be she didn't want to. she had never accepted herself as an Armando so using the privilege they had was out of the question for her.
the kitchen was fully furnished, modern and beautiful. everything seemed to be at their place perfectly and neatly, anyone could say that the kitchen belonged to a royal family.
a couple of chef were working on their dishes with maids around them to provide assistance "
