"I hope you fancy grey color"
The head maid flashed an awkward smile, that contained hint of concern inside. "I do not mind at all. There is nothing like favorite in colors" Veda shrugged, not taking things seriously. "Then please excuse me. Have a nice day, Miss. You can call me by ringing that bell"
Pointing at the look alike switch beside the door, on the wall, the head maid informed. "Understood" And the young woman beamed. Once the door shut, a sigh crawled up. Echoing in the whole room. The guest room, but appeared much more like an expensive hotel room.
Stuffs were kept at their right places. Tidy and neat. Two words to describe the room she was in. Although she would be spending one night only, this room somehow made her crave to live here more. As if the spell had been casted in here to allure her into trap.
