She stepped into the room, feeling the soft carpet beneath her feet as she made her way toward the waiting woman. The room was adorned with luxurious furnishings, the walls draped in deep red velvet curtains that hung in heavy folds.
The flickering candlelight cast shadows on the walls, illuminating the features of a woman eagerly anticipating her arrival.
As she drew closer, the woman whispered in a sultry voice, "So, Adonis. Have you come here with a great novel? What kind of novel is it? It must be l-e-w-d, right?" she said excitedly with a small laugh.
Adonis remained silent for a moment, the only thing that they could hear was the sound of soft music filling the air, the gentle melody adding to the relaxing ambiance of the room.
The air was thick with the scent of roses, violets, and mint, a fragrance so intoxicating and alluring that set the mood.
