Chapter forty seven

Aliyah wowed at the mansion in front of her. Edward let go of her waist then and she glanced around. She always thought her father’s mansion was big but this one here, this one house was as big as their training ground and their training ground is considered humongous as it covered nearly half of their landscape. “This is big,” she said at last.

“What is a prince without a palace?” Edward asked with a raised eyebrow, deriving a chuckle from her and he smiled softly at that. “Come,” he said, walking towards the big doors. “I have owned this castle since the 1100s.”

“What?” Aliyah asked, counting quickly in her mind. “That is 923 years ago.”

Edward glanced at her with a raised eyebrow, “how old am I?”

“How old are you?” she asked, now really intrigued.

“I will be 2,138 years in eight days.”

“Holy moly, what?” She asked and he chuckled and pushed open the doors. He stepped inside and glanced around, he could already tell that Rasmus was not at home and he wondered where he would be. He d