/Eliana's POV/
"You have got to be kidding me!" I ran my temple as I got away from the counter.
"We're so sorry, Ma'am,"
"What do you mean you're sorry?!" I yelled at him, "You booked one room for two different customers and you're trying to fix it with a simple sorry?!"
"Ma'am, please calm down," he came out of his cabin.
"Fine, I'll go to another hotel then!" I was about to go but he stopped me.
"I'm afraid you can't," he hesitantly said.
"And why is that?"
"There is a carnival tomorrow. All the hotels are fully booked,"
"And how would you know?" I crossed my arms with a raised brow.
"Because I have tried to book the other person,"
"He is right Ma'am. Please try to comply with us. We will offer free room service I promise," said a blonde girl who I assumed to be a manager.
"What if the other person is, I don't know, a freak?"
"Then I will personally throw them out for you," I couldn't argue anymore since this girl is being really sweet.