Ruith pushed open the heavy doors slowly—the wood creaking beautifully as it moved—and a sweet fragrance spilled like honey out of the room. A comfortable warmth exited the open doors and curled around my body. Before I could deduce what the room was for, Ruith pulled me inside and closed the doors.
I watched his shoulders rise and fall as he exhaled against the engraved exit, then he turned a doting smile to me.
My own creeping smile was curious, and I turned my attention to the warm and spacious room.
