Lincol's povI’ve been in my grandfather’s manor hundreds of times, but every damn time I step through those giant oak doors, it’s like walking into another world.The place is massive, actually, it was more like an entire kingdom under one roof. As a kid, I used to get lost in its endless corridors. Hell, sometimes even the servants who had worked for decades couldn’t even find me. I’d wander through hallways that seemed to stretch on forever, open doors to forgotten rooms, and swear I heard voices whispering behind the walls.Rumor had it there were secret passageways. As a boy, I believed it. As a man, standing here now, I’m not so sure. But looking at the manor again, the way it looms with its towering ceilings and cold marble floors, maybe it’s true.What I do know for certain is this: one day, all of this will be mine.The thought sends a shiver of excitement down my spine, even now. This manor is the greatest legacy anyone in the country could hope for. People whisper about it i
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