"This is... way too big," Mira muttered as she stood frozen at the entrance of the room.
Her eyes traced the lavish space slowly, taking in the glittering chandeliers, the sturdy tables polished to a mirror sheen, and the tall windows draped with curtains that fluttered softly as gentle air flowed inside. Her gaze drifted last toward the massive bathroom, nearly the size of her own house, and the oversized bed that looked impossibly soft, almost unreal.
"Ah... shit, this is really good," Mira breathed out as her body sank into the fluffy bed. The mattress swallowed her weight so completely that her limbs felt heavy at once, warmth spreading through her muscles, her eyelids fluttering as if sleep might claim her in seconds.
"Make yourself comfortable here," Victor said softly and measuredly as he turned toward the door.
"V-Victor," Mira sat up suddenly.
"Yes?" Victor glanced back at her.
