"I take it that this one's mine?" Aegri boasted by holding the golden card in front of her face.
"Hey, it matches your hair!" Baloo complimented.
"It… does, doesn't?" Aegri playfully shrugged and turned to the suite's entrance, brushing some platinum blonde hair out of her face.
She easily found the number plate in the center of the white, marble door. The number was etched in gold on a black granite plate, exuding luxury befitting the room's price tag.
… Ding.
A chime-like bell sounded as the door unlocked itself. Aegri pulled the key card away as the white marble slid aside, becoming flush with the white walls of the suite's entryway.
"After you, Miss Aegri," the female guide insisted.
Instantly, Aegri's noble demeanor reappeared and she marched into the room with pride in every step.
