In the middle of the room was a king-size bed. A navy blue comforter rested upon it, two pillows propped up at the top. The bed looked like it was done by a professional- made to absolute perfection. Not a single crease was shown on the cover. Her eyes followed to the end of the bed down to the floor. A small flush white carpet was sprawled out- It was the colour of snow and fluffy. The rest of the floor in the room was covered by dark black tiles. The walls were painted navy blue, a large glass door stood in the farthest corner. She walked over, opening the balcony handles gasping at the sight. It was the exact same view of the gardens she had, except a large lounge area spread across a deck. Alongside the deck was a small firepit, surrounded by two couches. Her feet moved backwards- back inside the room. It was simple and elegant. Absolutely beautiful. There was two paintings on either side of the doorway. Bright white abstract art then extenuated to the darkness of the room. It held a faint smell of cigar and firewood. Breathing it in, she shut her eyes in comfort.