"Lorenzo where are you taking me?" I asked alarmed as he pulled me through the snow. Glancing back at the estate, we were going further away from it.
"Be careful," Lorenzo warns me as we reach a stone stairway going down. I held onto his hands not wanting to slip on the ice. We carefully walked down, our snow boot leaving footprints behind. Looking at the scenery in front of me, expecting to see more trees but instead, I was stone buildings all lined up. My mouth opened in surprise, this was beautiful. The street was covered in snow, a couple of children were playing together in the centre of the street. I could hear their squealing from here.
"What is this place?" I questioned in awe,
"It the town, my great-great father built it. Most of my men stay here with their families," Lorenzo explained.
"Is it safe for us to be here?" I asked him.
"Come," he took my hands and beings leading us closer ignoring my question.
