This story talks about a medieval castle , but i sense a weird feeling , what could it be?

Have you ever been to a building that took your breath away, but never returned it ?It was an enormous castle , and it felt like it was a whole other town inside of it . An immense door greets you at first . Carved stones filled up the place , huge and fancy chandeliers were hung up everywhere , taxidermies were almost all around  . It’s almost like you stepped back in time , everything was designed like the late 1800 , you can also spot some workers in every room doing the assigned tasks . The library was a medieval chest . Old books were aligned neatly into place. The book shelves were wood , the carvings on them were very detailed , the ceiling was way high up with one massive chandelier. The bedrooms were extremely luxurious , king sized beds were centered in the room , decors and couches thrown neatly in place . This building was like a magical place . But why do I feel like Ive been here before , like this kingdom was a part of me?