The cold wind kissing her, silky smooth fabric caressing and making a lullaby on her.
Emily whimpered and realized something.
“Wait… What?”
Then, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw the crystals hanging on the ceiling. Her eyes widened and let her eyes fed by the beauty of the entire room.
“Wow”
She pressed her lips and tried to remember the things when someone knocked on the door. The woman came inside the room without a word but Emily was just staring at her and saw the food that she arranged on the table.
“Miss” she politely called her.
“Yes, Madame?” said the servant who had turned just to face her.
“Do you know how I get in here?” Emily curiously asked the servant.
The servant just stared at her and did not say anything and just left her a smile and that made Emily furrow her brows as she watched the servant close the door.