"Wow," Amelia watched the snowflakes fall to the floor from where she sat on her bed. Her face flushed with excitement and she rushed, sat up properly and admired the view.
There wasn't any house around. Rather, mountains and mountains covered them with a frozen lake beneath.
From her viewpoint, Amelia could see she looked down from a high floor. A floor as high as the other mountains. She chuckled at the realization of standing in a mountain penthouse.
Amelia rubbed her arms and looked around the room. There weren't many luxurious items like the one she occupied back home. This room was simply decorated with colourful items. She loved the style of the room. It was her typical style.
"Cullen," She called his name softly when she caught no sight of him. She increased the heater in the room and walked out.
She enjoyed the style of the house as she walked downstairs. Her expression maintained a sweet smile of admiration.