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Songs for the chapter : A whole new world by Zayn. Perfect by Ed Sheeran.
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The house or the Mansion if you say looked like a fusion between olden and modern times, it looked like a cut out from Architects Today Magazine and Old history books dusting away in some old library of modern England.
And she liked it. No, actually she loved it.
The house was a series of rectangular constructed steel and glass with an elegant blend of intricate wood and stone work. The house is so huge, and greenery covers the whole parameter, but you can't really see this mammoth of a house till you drove through a mile long iron gated driveway, it seems like Sidharth is really a very private person.
It's nascent stone walls were a pale grey and were barren of the moss or ivy that clung to the walls of the older homes in the village. It's large oak door was double wide, that opens with both a keypad and a biometric scanner and was sheltered under a wide porch supported by stone pillars. The driveway was grandiose, sweeping into a wide circle in front of the dwelling with an ornate fountain in the center.
The roof were slanted with chimneys jutting out. The windows were large to let in maximum light, but fashioned so well that the home stayed warm in the winter time. Every line was clean and straight, the colour scheme soft gold, cream and royal blue.
The walls were fashionable shades of white and the floor is polished with the Calacatta Carrara Marble, the furnishings she recognizes are of Boca do Lobo, in their trademark gold, ivory, grey and brown color scheme covering their funky and modern designs with a touch of olden times, the dining area is gloriously all Lignum vitae.
There is a grandiose curved staircase made of Blue Sodalite in the front hall with humongous windows, leading to upper floor. As speculated that there is a part of the house in the back wing with a flat roof that had a helipad and she was sure she has seen an armoured Ashton Martin in the underground garage.
The kitchen was large enough for an army of chefs, there were two ovens, in wall double door refrigerator and acres of ivory and emerald colored Amazzonite Granite.
After the grand tour of the Mansion Shehnaaz stood silently in front of the bay window of the bedroom, overlooking the mountains afar, Dawn was on its way as the sun making its goodbye for the night. Sidharth stood at the door way, hands in his pockets, looking at her, trying to feel what was she feeling or thinking about.
Every muscle in her body had knotted up as the realization flooded in, this is the place she's going to live in from now on, this is her new home, her stomach somersaults at the thought of living in such a grand house, she would be scared out of her Wits not to break anything. She felt nervous and panicked at the prospect of living here, she doesn't belong in such a place, she never really realized how rich Sidharth is, he has always lived so simple, looking at him, the way he lived, laughed and mixed with her family, he seemed like a simple man, but this glorious Mansion says otherwise. She never really realized who he really is, he's the owner of a top multi-billion dollar company, and for the first time, from the moment she met him, she felt.... Inferior.
