CHAPTER 99

Nora’s POV

The maids carried the few things I had managed to own into a beautifully furnished room. The windows were high. It was the kind I saw in human-world hotels. My financial status never let me go near. I only fantasized about them from afar. There was a purple rug at the center of the room, which was circled by sparkling white fur-like seats, shaped in the form of love. I touched them, and it was as soft as a feather. I could sleep all day in these. We left the room, which I presume was the sitting room, into a room that had everything in Lilac. Just like my room at Michael’s house. As I looked around, I suddenly felt at home.

Dylan ran and flopped down on the bed. "Oh, it’s so soft!” I chuckled.

"Mum, see, they also have a hot tub and a shower, just like home!” Dylan screamed as I dropped my bags.

"Dylan, be careful,” I said, afraid that he might soon get himself injured from all that running around. It was when I followed him that I realized that the room was gigantic. It wa