From a wife to a maid

ALINA

My eyes slowly peeled open to the soft rays of the sun which found its way into my room through the partly opened curtains.

I dragged myself out of consciousness and yawned. It took a while for my vision to adjust to this foreign environment as everything seemed blurry.

For a split second, I had expected to see myself cuddled up in my room and my mind wondered on whose room I laid in until it slowly dawned on me that I was in Dante's Mansion and this was the bedroom allotted to me by the maid who had helped me settle in last night.

Now with enough lightening, I was able to fully access the room.

No doubt, my bed was huge and ostentatious.

Though I was very drowsy last night, I had managed to observe the room but faintly.

Now in the day, I had full access to marvel at the room I was in.

My scarlet red bed was a four poster bed with white and gold patterned sheets, having a caramel canopy thereby providing a rectangular roof over the bed.

Two long windows were situated at