Seraphina blinked as the unfamiliar surroundings washed over her. She found herself standing in what appeared to be a grand, royal bedroom. The walls were adorned with gold accents, deep crimson curtains draped over tall windows, and a chandelier of candles glowed softly above, casting a warm light across the room.
Before she could dwell on it further, she felt a presence behind. Her body tensed slightly as she felt the familiar energy of the man who had entered the room. It was him. Even though she couldn't see his face yet, she knew who it was. His presence was unmistakable, lingering around her like a cloak.
"Why am I here?" The words slipped out of her mouth before she could stop them, though what she really wanted to ask was whether it was his bedroom.