As soon as Bridgette awoke, she slowly opened her eyes. She tried to get to her feet, but her head felt like it was about to explode. She took a look around and noticed she was in an old-fashioned bedroom with maroon-colored walls, furniture, and decor.

Everything, including her comforter and the bed on which she is currently resting, is a maroon hue. There are also old paintings from the Renaissance period and a bookshelf brimming with maroon-colored books.

'Where am I?" Bridgette said this while clutching her head. She looked around, but there was no one in the room except for a tray of water, medicine, a piece of...