Chateau De Castel Novels & Stories

However, just as she was about to knock, the door swung open, revealing Leonard’s tall figure. "You startled me!" Château exclaimed in frustration, her breath uneven. Leonard, however, merely stared at her in silence. Château thought she detected a flicker of surprise in Leonard’s expression, but she dismissed it as her imagination. Standing on her toes, she peered past him, her petite frame almost completely hidden by his. "Good evening, Monsieur Chevalier," she greeted Jacques warmly as she stepped into view. Jacques, visibly startled by her unexpected arrival, quickly rose to greet her.

Creighton pushed the button for the lift as he continued to play her private tutor, making Sandra smile with amusement. “The chateau has a great standing in history from Louis XIII to Napoleon Bonaparte. There are over two thousand rooms, a museum, a magnificent garden which we can visit, if it ever stops raining, and now a luxurious hotel. I thought, since it is our honeymoon and you are a true romantic, I would give you something to look back on without all the craziness that has been happening lately.” “No matter how crazy things get, it’s easy to go through it so long as you’re by my side.”

Aaron Roslin. They chose to hold their wedding reception in Le Chateau de Esclavette - my ultimate wedding destination. For me, it is my crème de la crème of all wedding receptions. My ideal dreamland where the haut monde and elite especially gathers during a party. Picture the interiors of Palace of Versailles, the facade of Hotel de Paris - Monte Carlo and the Drummond Castle gardens joined in one. Everyone wants in, but not all has the opportunity to graze its halls. It is owned by the Fancy Pants Club. Only accessed by either its members, or those permitted by the Club council, or if the person or the couple are rich enough to pay for the outrageous rent payments.

“Welcome to Château du Clos Lucé.” Charlie suddenly gasped at the name that Alvah mentioned. “Oh God. Are we where I think we are?” She simply nodded. As soon as she knocked, someone opened the door and smiled. “Bienvenue.“ “Bienvenue.” She folded the parasol and placed it in a corner near the door, “This is Leonardo da Vinci’s castle.” And just as the entire hall of his house has amused her, a man walked up to both of them clad in a fancy cloak, almost naked.

A back car stopped in front of a big castle. Quickly the chauffeur came out of the car and opened the backseat door. Mark stepped out of the car and looked at his front at the huge castle- Castle of Velrenia. Michael too stood beside him. Castle of Velrenia is more like an illusion for humans. There were hundreds of rooms in the castle excluding the Palace offices. The Palace Chief head Brodie Cloy came there and shook hands with Mark, followed by Michael. “It is my pleasure to meet you. Hope you have a safe journey,” Brodie stated as he stepped back.