The Holyfield Estate loomed before them, grand and shimmering in the afternoon sun.
Massive iron gates opened slowly as the convoy rolled in, revealing sweeping gardens, white statues, and a sparkling fountain at the center courtyard.
The carriages halted, and servants hurried out to welcome them.
First, the children were gently guided away by attendants to the guest house who had already prepared baths, warm food, and soft beds for them—arrangements all made by Lucius in advance.
At the main house, Cassius dismounted first, helping Nala down from the horse.
But she stood still, staring up at the massive mansion before her.
"Oh my god, Cassius." She said in wonder. "Why is this house so big?!"
"It's not that big." Cassius chuckled.
"Not that big?" Nala turned, pointing furiously at the towering structure. "You're kidding me, right? Are you sure this isn't the king's palace or something?"
