The door creaks slightly as you open it. Inside, there is a chandelier hanging from middle of the great hall, swinging slightly in a breeze. There is no-one in the great hall, but you can hear quiet voices upstairs. Just a bit closer, and you will see someone else. You aren't sure how long it hass been since you saw another human. It might be minutes, it might be hours, it might even be decades. The staircase to the side of the room looks cold yet welcoming, as if calling you to finally come home, to where you belong, where you have always belonged.