Whispers of the past 3

Next Morning…

 Dea's eyes fluttered open, blinking against the soft light filtering through the sheer curtains that adorned the windows of the luxurious bedroom. The first feeling that she recognized was soreness throughout her whole body but she was soon distracted by the feeling of weakness she hadn't felt in a long time. As her surroundings came into focus, she realized she was lying in a soft, almost cloud-like bed, the sheets felt pleasantly cool against her skin and the pillows plump beneath her head.

 Pushing herself up into a sitting position, Dea took in her surroundings. The room was spacious, with elegant furnishings and ornate decorations adorning the walls. A faint scent of lavender lingered in the air, soothing her senses and calming her tense nerves.