In an unfamiliar inadequately lit bedchamber, scented candles roams lavender around the place. Creating a lavish ambience unlike any other parts of the fallen castle. In the middle is a king-sized bed made of heavy wood. It’s headboard ornately carved in beautiful patterns distinct to werewolves’ culture, intricately lengthen along the wall like vines.
From the schmattes and the maroon carpet on the floor to candelabras and an unlit chandelier on the ceiling, all compliments the other. Adorned with paintings and more things that makes up a room’s personality. Making the four corners of a one pleasant home. The whole chamber was classy indeed, yet managed to be simple at the same time.
It is not Hernan’s. And it boils Alexandria’s blood, seeing the lord regent stand comfortably– at her l
