'What in the luxurious hotel is this place? I feel like I entered some kind of medieval castle.' Arthur thought to himself. He was truly flabbergasted by the sheer difference in design between the rest of the floors and this particular floor. It was like heaven and earth.
The guards didn't seem bothered at all as they moved toward the door on the other side and then dispersed around it professionally, clearly showing that they were trained to do that.
Their leader stopped in front of the door and then turned to face Arthur and Isla. "He is waiting inside." He said in a quiet tone as if he didn't want to bother whoever was in that room.
The two nodded their heads and opened the door before walking inside. Immediately, they found themselves inside what seemed to be a massive, luxurious suit in a renowned hotel.
