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Eleven: I Didn’t Sign Up For A Royal Spa Day

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The maids guided Carmen carefully to the bathroom. As they approached the ornate door, Carmen's steps slowed, her eyes darting around to take in the breathtaking surroundings. The hallway leading to the bathroom gleamed with polished marble floors, the walls adorned with intricate gold patterns that shimmered in the soft light of a crystal chandelier. Every detail screamed extravagance, from the golden door handles carved in the shape of blooming flowers to the delicate paintings of serene landscapes that lined the walls.

The maids pushed open the bathroom door, and Carmen's breath hitched. She stopped in her tracks, staring wide-eyed at the sight before her. The room was a masterpiece. It stretched wider than any living room she'd ever seen or been in, with high ceilings covered in a mosaic of painted stars and crescent moons that seemed to twinkle under the soft, glowing sconces. The floor was made of pearl-like tiles, cool and smooth, reflecting the warm golden light.

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