Hazel's POV

I sleepily rolled myself on the bed and flopped my eyes open, only for them to meet an unfamiliar room setting.

"What am I doing here!" I mumbled, taking in the room features.

The bed beneath me was a large king-sized one, The walls were painted in a rich, calming color, with ancient symbols and drawings decorating them. The mattress was covered with tiger-skin leather, making the room look special and Rich in culture.

And to to the side, a wide, tall window stretched open, very perfect for watching the sunrise or staring at the moon. The air smelled sweet, like freshly scrubbed floors mixed with oud and...