Stepping off the elevator, we make our way down the short hallway to our room, which is conveniently located only a few meters from where we exited. The corridor is quiet, dimly lit, with only the soft hum of the elevator fading behind us. Sliding the key card into the door, I open it, and we’re greeted by a simple yet cozy room, just as the receptionist had described. The decor is unassuming, yet the arrangement has a certain charm.
A king-sized bed dominates one corner, with crisp white linens and plush pillows neatly arranged, looking like it could swallow anyone who dares to lie on it. Near the bed, a four-seater sofa sits a few feet away, its gray upholstery looking both soft and inviting. Across from the sofa, a small reading table is tucked near the wall, complete with a warm-color
