If Lucia thought the house at Monaco was big, she wasn't prepared for the ginormous estate that was in Seattle. She was sure the house had thousands of rooms waiting, unused. The place looked like the freaking Buckingham palace.
After successfully smiling and waving for what seemed like the entire city's paparazzi when they landed, she just wanted to get some sleep. She was jet lagged. She couldn't say the same for Stefan though. With how taken he was with his job, Lucia was not in the least bit surprised when he left for the company immediately after their driver dropped her at the house.
"Don't go anywhere. I'll be back in a while. The help will get you whatever you need." He had said.
After they had gone, her few belongings were taken up to her designated room.
Of course. Separate rooms.
She went up the flight of stairs, following one of the help.
"Your room ma'am." He said as he opened the door to her.
