Ivory woke up.
After adjusting to the light pouring in between the vents of the bedroom window, she got up and straightened her bed. The bed cover was folded neatly. Likewise, the bed linen was originally a mess. In a matter of seconds, the skillful hand completed the mattress cleaning session that had become her obligation. After that, Ivory sat down and looked at the wide-open curtains.
Someone opened it. Even though she remembered last night, the curtain was tightly closed. But this morning, from both sides, the curtains were wide open. From where she was sitting, she could see a view of Aaron Magnifico's courtyard covered in snow.
Ivory assumed that it was Aaron who opened the curtains in her room.
