The heavy doors creaked open, their sound reverberating through the room and catching everyone’s attention, particularly Carmen’s. She hadn’t left the room since she woke up, having spent her time inside. While the interior of her room was stunning, it was nothing compared to the grandeur of the hallways that stretched ahead, leading to God knows where.
She took a deep breath, following the maids as they motioned for her to step through. For a moment, she hesitated. The unusual grandeur and architectural style still left her feeling unsettled, but from what she’d gathered, she was in a truly unfamiliar place—far, far from Manhattan. This wasn’t Manhattan. It felt as though she had stepped into a scene from a weird fantasy movie.
Taking a steadying breath, she stepped forward.