As consciousness returned to Penny, her eyes opened in a haze filled view where it took her some time to adjust to her current environment. She looked at the top of the bed's ceiling made of redwood, glass fixed above it where she could see her reflection. She looked unrecognizable or rather in a state which she hadn't imagined her to be in.
The bedposts that were carved in a certain design were covered with silk-like curtains that twirled around on all four. Feeling a breeze that came through the open window, her body shivered in the cold. Getting up with an aching head that felt heavy, she looked around the lavish room that looked nothing less than a king's room.
Two chandeliers hung on each side of the room distributedly, tall candles burned brightly, enough for the room to have light along with the fireplace that had logs of woods added into it with few ashes as if it were cleaned moments ago.
