The room that Isabella had helped Rose select was truly breathtaking. The immaculate white walls, adorned with valuable and stunning works of art that were worth more than Rose's entire apartment, left her feeling slightly overwhelmed. The majestic king-size bed, with its blue satin sheets and plush pillows, seemed to beckon her.
Shelves filled with mysteries, fantasy novels, and the entire Harry Potter series were just waiting for Rose to delve into their secrets. The comforting presence of a brown sofa and an armchair by the fireplace gave her a warm and welcoming feeling. Upon seeing the flat screen television on the wall and the PlayStation near the couch, it became clear to her that this was a teenager's sanctuary, or perhaps even a Disney Land of sorts.
"Whose room is this?" Rose a
