Oliver Quick's POV
My eyes must deceive me..
I roll my suitcase down the pavement of Saltburn in disbelief of where my whereabouts will be for the summer.I nearly want to kiss the ground.
I have never seen a home more beautiful.Welcomed inside by a butler blows my mind, however not nearly as much as the sight of Felix running towards me in joyful excitement does.
"Ollie!! You made it!!"
He celebrates quickly yanking me into an embrace and rushing me through the corridors of the house.
"Just leave your luggage there mate our butler Duncan will take care of it, come come! Let me show you Saltburn, yes?"I smile. "Absolutely."
"Alright let's fucking get into it then shall we!?"
Felix chuckles, absolutely thrilled that I've finally made it here.
"So this is the red staircase... I accidentally fingered my cousin here.. Uhmmm there is Henry VII's cabinet...
Ghostly portrait of my Granny, hi granny!
Errrrm let's see, green room, garden room, some fucking hideous Rubens, a broken piano, the blue room actuably the bed still has some of Henry VIII's spunk on it..."Being yanked through the large and impressive house, I barely have time to take it all in.
I know it isn't as impressive anymore to Felix, being that he's spent his entire life here, but my god! The house is a fucking museum of history!
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