I was 10 back then so my memory might be hazy. However I remember the back story of this place is that it use to be a palace long ago (assuming Victorian) and that it was made into a luxury hotel. We were a big group, my family and two of my cousin’s family. To put it short we had most of the rooms, except for the only other vacant room belonged to a couple. We stayed for one night because every room had their story. Mine was the following. I was playing with my nephew in my mother’s room. We left to get something to eat. But I forgot my phone in her room, so we went back 20 mins later and the door was locked. I knocking the door and telling my mom to open the door as she responded with “It’s open! I didn’t lock it”! She eventually opened the door and said it might be the auto lock door where you can open from one side unless you have a key. We tested it and she shut the door but it was open. Later at night, we all went to sleep. By that time we explored the area and found it to be very beautiful yet something was off. I slept sound, only to find my phone across the room with a shattered screen. The only explanation I have is sleep walking? But I never sleep walked ever in my life, never before of after. The second story was my sister and cousin’s experience. My sister was working on her laptop in bed. My cousin already fell asleep at that point. But we both heard them let out a scream. When we asked them the next day if it was them they told us it was and it was because they felt weight on the legs? When they were in bed, they said they felt as if something layer on the legs. Kinda how like a dog would sleep at the edge of the bed. They both felt it and it was very real for them. My cousin even woke up because of it and not the screaming. To sum up some of the stuff. There was landline calls with breathing, a kid’s rocking horse was rocking at night, another thing happened where on of my sisters covered a painting with a towel so she can sleep. She woke up with the towel on the floor. Again, me being 10 at the time doesn’t help with recalling crucial details that make this experience scarier. However we left on the second day to go back to Saudi.