The limousine brakes hissed gently as it parked outside a familiar landscape. With a click, the handbrake held the car in place as two maids stepped out, guarding and opening the door for Nikolai and his wives.
"Hm?"
Nikolai helped Selene and Anya out of the car while glancing up at the nostalgic yet slightly different hotel. 'Have they done some renovations?' The dark walls shone with a crisp, glossy colour with beautiful shells painted in blue and white.
"It seems different," Selene whispered into his ear while leaning against his shoulder. The soft feeling of her chest, swallowing his arm between them, was quite pleasant. "Right, darling?"
He noticed the small double window and balcony remained in the room he booked. But the furnishing and quality looked much better.
"I think they've renovated, Selene. It looks nice."
