"The Alchemist’s Secret"

CHAPTER XIV
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In the early 1900s, a certain Puskin Street mansion belonged to Gschwindt György, a wealthy industrialist rumored to dabble in alchemy. Locals whispered that behind locked doors and hidden staircases, he experimented with herbal elixirs and strange potions, hoping to discover the secret of eternal life. Delivery boys swore they could hear faint bubbling from the basement, even when the house was empty. Some claimed that in the dead of night, a flicker of candlelight would dance across the street, though no one was ever seen inside. By the mid-20th century, the mansion was converted into apartments, and Gschwindt himself disappeared from public view.

Yet the legend endured: tenants would report curious smells, brief glimpses of shadows, and the feeling that the building itself was alive with secrets. Today, passersby may smile at the story, but those who pause outside the old façade still swear they sense a subtle hum, a heartbeat from the city’s hidden history, a whisper of Budapest’s old magic tucked into brick and mortar.

+ Bath
+ Toiletries
+ Cosmetic mirror
+ Tea station
+ Drinking water
+ Dresser
+ Clothes hanger
+ Dining table
+ Working table
+ Coffee table
+ Antique furniture
+ Armchair
+ View

+ Space 14 sq.m.
+ Wi-Fi
+ Double bed 160*200
+ AC
+ Blackout curtains
+ LCD TV
+ Hairdryer
+ Minibar
+ Safebox
+ Electronic lock
+ Slippers
+ Bathrobes
+ Shower