With that, Kae made his way up the staircase, Anna following close behind, while all eyes in the brothel remained fixed on him until he and Anna vanished from view.
Once they reached the upper floor, Kae and Anna searched for their room number. As they found it, Anna inserted the key into the lock, pushing the door open to reveal a grand chamber. It was a masterful tapestry of opulence, woven from the finest threads of human craftsmanship. As Kae entered with Anna by his side, they were enveloped by the warm, golden glow of crystal candelabras, whose facets reflected the soft light like a thousand tiny suns.
Beneath their feet, a plush, sapphire-blue carpet whispered soft silence with every step, its fibers seemingly spun from rare moon-petaled flowers. The air was alive with the sweet scent of incense, crafted from the resin of ancient, mystical trees, filling the room with an aura of mystery.
