Thank you, miss.
*She followed along, making sure to take in this new environment. She studied as much as she could without slowing her pace.*
The estate was large and pretentious. Marble flooring, giant paintings, excessively long area rugs in the hall. It was European by design, built rather like an English manor for the countryside. The drawing room was several doors down the hallway and to the right, which is where Baaya stopped. She turned to face the girl again.
“I’ll be bringing tea in just a few moments. Do you have a preference? We have an assortment broad enough to cover almost any. Green tea seems to be the most popular for our guests."
All of this just to see Hakuba. At least it wasn’t the senior Hakuba that she was trying to see.