Chapter 11: The Secret Society

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-11:48 PM at a castle close from the centre of Seattle-

After 20 minutes of a quiet road trip the three men finally arrived to their destination. The big gates of the castle open automatically when the car started to approach them.

They were waiting for them.

The black golden doors opened they were tall like a skyscrapers, and were hiding one of the most prestigious and historic castle of the Washington States.

The Thornwood castle for the past centuries, nestled on four acres at American Lake and dotted with old growth fir trees, Thornewood Castle has stood. Its fascinating history, however, goes back over decades. The Mikaelson built this castle few years after the creation of the supernatural world

Thornewood Castle is constructed with concrete and steel on a solid three-foot-thick foundation. Exterior walls are brick and concrete with steel reinforcement. The floors are ten inches of concrete. Construction took three years to complete and he had been restored multiple times during his time. It is made of many of the materials, including the brick, oak paneling, oak staircase and the medieval stained glass coming from the castle in England. The red brick facing on the outside of the estate. This castle represented the style of the Mikaelson as his best. The castle offers over 27,000 square feet of living space, graciously arranged under one tile roof and boasts 54 rooms, including 22 bedrooms and 22 baths. They like to think big.

It’s in this castle that all of the generation of Mikaelson growth, anybody in the supernatural world heard about this castle but not a lot of people knew where it was the only information on his location was that it was in the Washington State close from Seattle.

It was not the first time Chuck Bass came at that castle, he remembered approximately 40 years ago going here with his dad it was the first time his dad bring him to a meeting with the Mikaelson family.

The Mikaelson family was more closed to itself, and discreet then the Walsworth family, it was still hard to enter there society.

Soon personal came to open the doors for the gentlemen

Chuck Bass put a feet on the ground in front of the castle. A beautiful fountain was positioned in front of the entrance, in the night the lights were enlighten the beautiful tall castle. Chuck Bass admired it, he admired where stand the history of the supernatural world, the beginning of everything.

He took a step away from the car, Nate Getz and Martin Deeks get out of the car too putting off there sunglasses.

“Follow us now” Nate said severely to Chuck and started to walk by the side of Deeks Chuck followed them without saying a word.

The three tall men in suits walked in the corridors of the castle. The look of Nate Getz and Martin Deeks were still but not Chuck Bass’s. His eyes were traveling around all the places, looking at the paintings hang on the white wall, ancient tapestries hang on the red golden ceilings, they walked on the cold lacked wooden floor, you could see the history in each room, the paintings showing the history of the Mikaelson and Walsworth family, each of them showed different scene of the creation of each supernatural species, you could see Nemeton who was represented by a stump with a sign on it.

This sign, Chuck Bass already saw it but where?

It was intriguing to him.

He saw it, somewhere, no not somewhere on someone, a tattoo…but on who? He didn’t remember.

Walking through the hallways, long deep and dark hallways and they finally arrived.

Nate and Deeks stopped in front of a tall door made of old dark wood.

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