There was an expanse of red flowers on the ground leading towards the entrance of the hotel, creating a striking contrast against the dark pavement. The vibrant blooms seemed to dance in the gentle breeze, their petals swaying in an elegant ballet of color and fragrance.
The fake Anna paused for a moment to admire the beauty of the scene before her, the intoxicating scent of the flowers filling her senses with a heady rush of excitement. It was as if the universe itself was welcoming her to Cloud Hotel, embracing her with open arms and beckoning her forward into the night.
With a graceful stride, she followed the trail of red flowers, each step bringing her closer to her destiny. The anticipation bubbled within her, a potent mix of nerves and excitement coursing through her veins.
