"Why are we here, Papa?" I asked my father. In front of me was a huge mansion that I only saw in fairytales. But here, it was different. There are hundreds of men scattered around the front yard. A kind of men you wouldn't dare to look at because they are scary. I was three years old if I remembered it correctly when Papa first brought me to this mansion. "It's going to be your home, too." Papa smiled. I glanced at Hinami and Hilda and they looked extremely happy. Mama looked happy too, while carrying our youngest-Rina. A man in his thirties welcomed us. He had a servant following him and his orders. We were asked to get inside the mansion and I remember how elegant it looked inside. I couldn't understand what they were saying but Papa is talking to a man whom I figured was the butl
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