Chapter 15. The Meeting: pt. 1

Sofie’s POV

I walked closely behind Roman, almost gluing myself to him as we stepped into the ginormous expanse of his grandmother’s mansion. If I had thought Roman’s house was magnificent, then this mansion was by far grander. Even “grandione” couldn’t fully describe the medieval-themed estate; it was opulently breathtaking.

“You are welcome home, young master,” a formally dressed, middle-aged man greeted us the moment we crossed the threshold.

Roman handed his coat to the man. “Thanks. Where’s Grandma?”

“She’s in her bedroom, sir,” he replied.

The man, who later introduced himself as Daniel, stepped forward to ease my trench coat off my shoulders, but I just held up a hand and shook my head in a polite refusal.

“You’re not feeling hot?” Roman’s voice