"Oh wow, it didn't feel hot like the outside; is it magic?" Emilia exclaimed as she entered the room, preparing for what awaited her.
"Yes," Hikarimetsu replied, sensing the faint trace of cooling magic that enveloped the space.
The room looked as if it had leaped straight out of a fantasy story, with its high ceilings adorned with complicated carved patterns. A large, ornate chandelier hung above, bathing the interiors in a warm, golden light that felt inviting.
In one corner, a grand four-poster bed loomed, draped in rich, woven fabrics. The canopy swayed gently, almost like a whisper of the wind. On the right and left of the bed are beautifully designed nightstands, each holding delicate oil lamps that cast a cozy glow.
