Calliope POV
I stood in the reception room of the grand house, gazing at the decoration in awe. It was the gamma’s house, so officially it was my father’s, or as I referred to him Eddie’s. This would have been my family home, if things had been different. We would be living with Eddie from now on, but he had insisted that it was a massive six bedroom house and there would be plenty of room for us to have our own space.
The cream décor seemed to flow through the entire house, but each room still had its own identity. The entry room was cream and gold. Through the door on the left was a cream living room, the neutral coloured cushions and ornaments gave it a certain autumnal look. To the left was a joint kitchen and dining room, still cream, but the polished oak surfaces, dresser and large
