As they made their way up the staircase and along the corridor, the visitors tried to absorb their surroundings, passing multiple doors, they finally stopped in front of one that had ‘Silva’ on a plaque, screwed into the wood at eye level. Rapping his knuckles smartly on the hard surface, they stood silently as rustling sounds came from within. The door soon opened to reveal a young girl who looked to be in her early twenties, surprise crossed her face momentarily before she smiled warmly.
‘Beta Royal, what an honour, and you bring guests? Please come in’ she said, her voice soft and melodious that complimented her waif like appearance and silver coloured hair.
Standing back, she opened the door wide to allow the five people entry, the apartment was small, comprising of an open plan ki
