((you rping as her father or shall I?))
The place where Jesabelle's father was staying looked like a stone castle, roses crawled up the sides of the walls where Alex's family had employed servants and gardners in hope to keep Jesabelle's father happy. Alex pushed against the tall wooden door and walked slowly in, the hall was large and the floor was covered in a rich warm red carpet. Slowly Alex let go of Jesabelle's hand. "Sir? Sir! I have come to tell you something!" he called out ((forgotten Jesabelle's last name ...))
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