Crystal
"We're finally home, Crystal." The soothing and familiar voice woke me from my slumber. For a moment, I was distorted as my head nursed a little headache. But when I came to my senses, I realized that it was my father who whispered in my ear, and the car had just pulled into the circular driveway in front of a vast house.
"H-home?" I muttered, rubbing my eyes and blinking, giving myself a better look outside. It was so huge the door couldn't even fit from the car's window view.
"Yes, home," my father said, patting my shoulder as he gazed out at the same house. "That's where I live for decade upon decade. From now on, that will be your home. And as my eldest daughter, you will inherit everything in it one day."
