The Queen’s Villa was exquisite, each building was designed using gold paints, A common theme amongst the buildings was the presence of a painting on the body of the building that left many guessing About it’s origin.
The Villa felt like a whole new kingdom, There was an obvious hierachy, Some buildings were designed in more fancy and extravagant manner while others were less fancy and less attractive, Marceline Could tell the more designed belonged to people of higher class and vice versa.
They walked past a number of buildings for a while without stop, No matter how far they went, It felt as if they were never getting to their destination, and the girls were getting exhausted by the minute.
"I am getting exhausted Celine", Renée complained to me as she tugged at my hand, I smiled,
