NELISSA’S POV
The walk to the manor takes quite a long time as it is situated far away from the clan. I don't need anyone to tell me why it is surrounded by thick bushes and stratas of trees. It is to hide the building away from foreign eyes.
I walk through the bush path that leads up to the manor, my feet squelching against the dark humus. The path is messed up from horses running through and carriages passing by.
After several minutes of jumping over tiny pools and avoiding potholes, I am finally on a cobble stone path, one that leads up marble steps. It is flanked by shrubs and thorny bushes. The imprint of my muddied feet follows behind me as I make my way up the first flight of steps.
The manor looks really old, like it was built in the Georgian era. The manor is built with stone,
