Finally, we arrived… at her bedroom.
Honestly, I had expected her to take me to the throne room, or maybe some ancient research lab. But no—this was her destination.
I glanced inside, and calling it a "room" felt like an insult.
It was massive—easily the size of a banquet hall. Maybe even bigger. Bedhalls… that felt more accurate.
A grand bed sat in the center, large enough for a dozen people. In one distant corner, at least twenty meters away, was a beautifully carved study table. Everything inside was tastefully decorated—elegant carpets, crystal light fixtures, shelves filled with scrolls and books.
And portraits.
Dozens of them. Most were of her—fighting, smiling, brooding. Some showed unfamiliar faces.
She turned to me and said softly, "Wait here for a moment."
And just like that, she vanished.
I blinked, caught off guard by her sudden disappearance. Before I could even take a step forward, she reappeared right where she'd been.
