Cassel had rented a very nice villa.
There were ready, furnished rooms and a fully equipped kitchen with all the necessary appliances.
If we ignored the fact that there was no electricity or running water, the villa was actually quite good—five rooms on the ground floor, along with the kitchen and a spacious living area, and four more rooms on the upper floor, including a study.
Overall, the villa was large and impressive.
As I walked through the upper floor, I noticed a room that was the largest and brightest, and the only one with a private bathroom and a balcony.
But when I stepped inside, I realized there were already people in the room.
A soft, feminine voice rang in my ears. Its owner spoke sweetly:
"Cecil, this room is so beautiful. It even has its own bathroom. I love it so much. I want us to live here, but… do you think Brother Cassel will let us? I don't want to bother him."
