Chapter 19.

Ellie's POV

I woke up as a result of a loud trumpet playing. But this isn't a music school, how come there's a trumpet....

I opened my eyes.

"Good morning ma'am," a man wearing a uniform of all these annoying movie musketeers greeted.

Damn it wasn't a dream!

It was real!

The man really stood in front of me with a trumpet in his hands.

"Where am I?" I asked suspiciously looking around.

" Sire insisted I wake you up with this." he said referring to the trumpet in his hands in a french accent.

"Bonjour madame." he bowed his head briefly and left.

What the hell?

I quickly wore my flip-flops and ran downstairs when I saw that same man with some other group of musketeers bowing their heads as if they're awaiting a king.

"What is going on on here!" I asked on top of my voice.

"I hired them. Got a problem with that!?" That was Flynn's voice behind me.

"Yes!" I screamed and turned around to face him. He was wearing a night coat and its pajama. " You can't just hire a bunch of nuisance here.."