She gave a bitter, self-mocking smile... Of course, the room was empty. It was just desolate—a luxuriously furnished queen-sized standard room, as expected. Only the central air conditioning maintained a comfortable and gentle temperature, with bright but not glaring romantic lights, clean and elegant bedroom furniture, a vibrant and opulent bathroom, snow-white and delicately soft bedding and pillows... and the moonlight filtering intermittently through the floor-to-ceiling curtains from Creek Moon Lake outside.
Silent, but also lonely.
