Before the word completely left her mouth, Syn stood before a massive stone, wood, and glass structure, built into a cliff face. She saw terraces, gardens, huge windows and arched doorways on every level. Green clay-like roof tiles covered open lanais and flowers bloomed everywhere. She heard the gurgling of several fountains including a vast metal art piece. Cascading water decorated the main courtyard. Fish-like creatures swam in its depths. She could almost hear Duchess smacking her lips. Syn stood wide-eyed before the sprawling home. She lived in a “McMansion” as a child but this looked like a combination of a modern home set in the woods disguised as an English castle and next to a cottage garden blessed with a riot of blooms. I can’t make up my mind as to which. “Are all Sarran hom