The car kept moving, Rose was certain that the direction in which the car was heading wasn't the road to home. She knew he was taking her elsewhere but she didn't know the exact place. She just sat down mute but never stopped gazing at the handsome image beside her.
After one hour, the car stopped in front of a mansion that looked like a castle. She watched him call someone on the phone and told that person to come and open the gate.
Rose wondered if such buildings still exist because she had only seen them in movies or heard about them in stories. Still seated in the car and surprised, she decided to ask.
"Is this a house?" She asked.
"No, it's a hotel. I own it here too. We will be staying here for some time." He said.
"Why? You have work to do?" Her big eyes were wide open as she blinked them, waiting for an answer.
"..."