JELENA
As I enter the space, my gaze dances around it immediately, the space here is a lot bigger.
Like, really big, probably the biggest in the whole house, if you decide to call this mansion a house.
The ceilings are so high, and the more my eyes sweep through the room, the more I start to notice how empty the space is. It is strange because there is clearly no shortage of money here and every single thing looks expensive, carefully chosen and probably worth more than anything I have ever owned, yet none of it makes the place feel lived in. It feels more like a showroom than a room someone actually comes home to
There is no sense of life, everything is painted grey, and the white cushions don't even look like something that should be sat on.
“I see you took your time, my lady.”
Som
