As Marius closed the door, Isolde exhaled slowly, taking in her new surroundings. The bed was large, draped with fine silks in shades of sapphire and gold, and there were plush seating areas arranged in front of tall windows overlooking the palace gardens. She could smell the faintest hint of sweet incense in the air and noticed an elegant vanity in the corner of the room with a looking glass above.
"Well."
"Somehow all these castles look the same." Isolde muttered under her breath as she heard a small knock on the door, "Miss, I have your luggage may I come in?" Isolde turned towards the door, "Yes, come in."
