Burning with vengeance: The runaway heir

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We went to the dining room and this room was an old victorian era style.

There was a huge wooden chandelier hanging from the high ceiling and it looked like it had been carved from marble by the way the brown hue was shining.

From it hang millions and millions of brightly lit small bulbs that mimicked fireflies.

The huge rectangular table looked as if it could seat more than fifty people and I wondered if we would sit the way it was done traditionally: you know, with the two heads of the family at the far ends and then the rest of us a mile from each other but that's not how the plates and cutlery had venw arranged.

Seemed like we would be sitting around one end of the big mahogany table.

The Armstrong head, Richard's dad, sat at the end and on his right sat his wife.

On his left sat my grandmother and then after that it was Richard and I next to my grandmother and the two children were sat next to their grandmother, Richard's mom, after Mel it was my mom and then dad and Ash sat next