Yves led the way up a narrow staircase, the wall lined with various degrees dating back to the birth of modern education as they ascended upwards.

The hallways was narrow, much like the rest of the home, but the rooms were generous. Not that Yves showed them all, he only led the way to what turned out to be a guest suite, complete with its own bathroom. The furniture inside was old, but grand, the bed taking over most of the space with its towering canopy and bed curtains. The fabrics were dark and rich, and the walls were papered with elegant baroque looking designs that climbed to the ceiling.

"Will this be alright?" he asked.