"Is that really my room?" Carl looked at the room and blinked his eyes again.
Though the room was smaller than the one he was sitting in, it was still too luxurious and large for him.
The room has a small fireplace and two large plush chairs beside it with a small coffee table in between.
The bed was on the opposite side and on its left there was a small bookshelf and one large study table. Behind it there were three large wooden doors.
His hands were itching to go and see what was beneath them but he was a bit shy to do so.
More than that, he was feeling guilty for taking so much without a reason.
"Do you not want to explore the room? If i would have been at your place, i would have already been running and checking those doors!" she asked when he blinked and looked at her with an embarrassed smile as if his heart was read.
"That.. then.. Can i?" he asked with a shy smile when she laughed and nodded her head.
