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Region: Union of Justice
"Ah!" She was about to laugh but held her laughter into small giggles and cackles, "You will be supriced, and no; I think one of my brothers own it? They own a lot of stuff I don't really care about." She suddently turned left and into a side door, now into a corridor.
"Good, good. I still have horrible memories from the late 2010's and 20's." She shivered to the thought of it, "Now, if you don't mind; I will open a door at random." She suddenly stopped and opened a door, this being a bedroom, she closed it and turned arround, counting the doors from the beginning of the corridor.
"I am no architect, I have architects, I just tell them how I want it to look like or feel like- This is the gay prussian king's house I think." She commented as she turned back and went two more doors past and opened the third on wich a fancy room with a fancy table and chairs was at with crimson fancy curtains of old.
"Looks like a museum, but doesn't smell like one luckly." She held the door for her, before entering herself.