Rosamund flopped down on the soft bed and gave out a long sigh. Her room was befitting for a queen. It was more of an apartment when she walked past the golden doors. When she entered the room, there were four doors connected. As she inspected it, one led to a sitting room, bigger than her real room in Marigold Castle was. It was beautifully decorated, with the colors golden and red and white and so many flowers that made the room smell like a spring field. The other door led to a kind of music room, with a grand piano and huge wall-to-ceiling doors that gave the perfect view of the garden.
The other room was her wardrobe. There were so many dresses, and jewellery and shoes and bags that she had never seen in her life. Rosamund felt nervous as she looked through everything in the room. T
