Foaming hills of bubbles tickled my nose as I settled into a comfortable position and I grinned, blowing them so they danced in little puffs through the air. The deep tub was surprisingly comfortable and I settled in, breathing a sigh of relief and fiddling with the water knobs with my toes. Jeremiah had sent me upstairs to the room, saying he had to take care of a few things before joining me. I had followed the hotel worker who showed me to my room, and when he’d open the doors I'd been rendered speechless. The interior of the suite was the most over-the-top, gaudy place I had ever seen, with its gilded mirrors and paintings, white panels trimmed with gold, crystal chandeliers and lamps, Rococo moldings and filigree along each corner and open panel. Tapestries lined the walls and every inch of the room screamed Look at me, I’m expensive, hitting you over the head with its overstated elegance and extravagant, lurid design. I absolutely adored it. While the hotel host had been showing me around I’d barely been listening, too busy exploring on my own.
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