"This is it." Standing before Evelyn's room, Jinn glanced at the girl waiting for her to open the door.
"Don't you know it's shameless to enter a lady's room?" Evelyn asked once she realized he wanted to enter her room.
"Only if the lady does not invite the guests who have arrived at their doorsteps. I wonder how classless that is."
Facing his remarks, Evelyn sighed in defeat before taking out a key that looked more lavish than the one Jinn got and inserted it in the hole.
With a click she opened the door and walked inside. Jinn stepped in with the luggage and looked around. The room was as spacious as the room he had in the orphanage, but this room was not meant to be shared; it belonged solely to Evelyn.
The room was a symphony of somber colors. Right upon entering the room, one steps into a living area with sofas and a glass table. A wall separated the living area from the bedroom.
