Implications

The moonlight streamed through the window of my room in the North wing. After my recovery, I was transferred to the vacant room on the third floor due to some reasons I really wasn't aware of and I did not bother to enquire about it because I love my new room, it is more bigger than and it was beautifully decorated with silvers and white and I could I was able to see what goes past and comes in the pack house with the help of my large glass window.

I stared at the main entrance of the pack house as some unrecognized faces climbed up the stairs. From where I was, I could see the women laughing joyously as they delicately picked up their expensive gowns and climbed the stairs. They curled thier hands warmly around their men's arm with affection. Who were they and why were they here, it wasn't that we are having any party. Wait, I wasn't informed that anyone was coming and with the way they all dressed it looked like some party were being held downstairs. Why didn't they then tell