Dark room

Ma and Alexander started walking from the ground floor.First of all this house is so fucking big. But I would not deny that all around there was some of the most beautiful views of Spain which I had never seen. The house had four floors, and we started from the first. He took me back to the entry way, off to the side, where there was a really grand, formal living room. The wall was painted the same sort of cream, champagne color as the foyer and was filled with classic looking furniture. There was a fire place on the wall, and a mantle over it with pictures of people that I did not really recognize. There lies a painting which is hanging on the wall, that seems to be an old painting, there are a man and woman seated on an iron chair. " She is my great grandmother and grand father " Alexander said looking at the painting.

"Oh, seems like your family had an historic biodata."I casually said to him, while looking at the painting. 

" Indeed " He said with a smile plas