Almost one hour later, I was still trying to find Drey's room. So far, I had only gotten lost thrice. I wondered why the house had to have so many rooms and dining halls when only a few people occupied it. On the outside, it looked like just any modern home in the hills, but inside laid an ancestral fortress.
Although it was easier to appreciate the beauty and the well-structured design when I was not lost in maze-like hallways, there should probably be a map to help visitors move around freely in this place. I could only imagine what the third floor looked like if this second floor was this confusing. Remember what I said about Drey's house being a mini-palace? Scratch that. This house was a f*****g palace itself.
A palace ruled by an asshole king and a drama queen.
Now that my head
