The morning sun filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a warm golden hue across the cozy bedroom. As the first rays kissed the room, they danced upon the slumbering form of a young woman nestled beneath the soft covers.
Serene in her repose, her chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm, a peacefulness gracing her features.
Slowly, Rama stirred, her eyelids fluttering open as if reluctant to leave the embrace of sleep. Confusion etched across her delicate features as she blinked away the remnants of dreams that clung stubbornly to her mind. She pushed herself upright, her gaze wandering around the strangely foreign room.
Her eyelids fluttered open, revealing orbs that blinked with bewildered innocence. A breath hitched in her chest as her gaze swept across the lavish space, where white and silver hues adorned every inch. The room enveloped her in an ethereal embrace, echoing whispers of a forgotten past.
