Third person pov,
As soon as Cincella open the door what welcome them was white. White everywhere.
"As much as I like white this much white is not really great." "I feel like I just ascended to heaven."
Vivian and Zeckery share their thoughts as they saw the white room. And Cincella couldn't help but agree more.
"Is that?" Cincella pointed at the middle of the room. And the other two turns to Cincella when she said that and their eyes eventually went to the place Cincella was pointing at.
Which is the middle of the room where a giant bed was stationed at. Vivian's eyes twitch at the sight if the bed.
A tick mark appear on her forehead as she clench her hand into a fist ready to hit someone.
"That fucker." Vivian smile very sweetly. In the middle of the room on the luxurious king sized bed was the guardian of the white magic tower.
"I feel like punching him right now." Zeckery was also smiling like Vivian.