Is it Love?

The wooden room Hikari and Kurayami entered was nice and cozy. Compared to the other places Hikari had stayed this one was smaller—minus the first inn she stayed at in the small town in Amalin. It gave off a real log cabin feel, and the bed was queen sized and fluffy.

This one actually had a glass window, but Hikari deduced that it was likely glass made from crystals under ground as it had a faint purple tint. Beneath the window was a small desk and wooden chair. And on the right side of the room there was a wooden wardrobe with a tall mirror standing next to it.

Hikari gazed at herself in the mirror. Her long, silky silver hair was smooth. She had gorgeous purple eyes and cute little pink lips. Her ears pointed straight out to the sides, and the white robes flowed over her perfect little frame.