Even if it had the looks of a couse, the terrain was actually more like that of a castle's, situaten in the outskirts of the town, the house that once belonged to an old and disgustingly rich lady, was now the home to a pair of brothers, Dante and Virgil, both of a race that was in the verge of extinction, Verispellis, humans, with the hability to transform into wolves at will, perhaps anyone who saw them would think that house was perhaps too much for two teenagers, but that's just how luck treated them lately, after all, it had much to make up for, their luck had been rather sucky the last years.
Three stories plus an attic, countless hallways and halls, a dining room, a kitchen where a modest house could fit, and different salons that had no particular use than being elegant and beautiful. A library and a magnificent stairway were only a few things that adorned this mansion, not to mention the gardens that could imitate a small forest, including the certal piece, a majestic apple tree.
This, was the house Dante had inherited, and this was the house he was living in with his brother Virgil... of course, Dante's warm heart had always been of the opinion that the house was perhaps too big for just the two of them, Virgil obviously disagreed, but Dante never took much consideration to Virgil's complaints, he was just like that. The decision was made... and Dante's house would become a guest house, by paying only a small amount of money, Dante allowed anyone to stay in his house, as long as it was needed...
A guest house, an inn or simply a place to eat dinner, Dante loved to feel his house wasn't empty... the only thing was, that he was perhaps too good to actually ask for money, and more often than not his guests ran away without paying, or simply refused to pay, claiming that "the water in the sink wasn't cold enough" of course, Dante never cared, even if that kind of stuff made Virgil's left eye twitch.
Dante had his house... and anyone was welcome to stay inside.
