reine sat back in the wicker chair, her feet resting on the small stool in front of her as she flipped through the book in her lap. the hotel had a beautiful solarium, which was where she had been spending most mornings. coffee and breakfast in the tea room and then she would march down to the sunroom, curl and and enjoy the heat from the sun, and the fresh scent of plant life, which covered almost every surface in the solarium. when she heard the footsteps, she tilted her head back, looking at the other from upside down, her hair falling against the chair.Ā āhow can i help you?ā she hummed, closing the book in her lap as she continued to watch him, eyes narrowed as she tried to look him over, her own vision flipped. // @wynterlandingā
