Tess led me into a dimly lit room behind a set of 'frosted' glass doors. A place with more of their opulent seating arranged in a series of small, semi-private alcoves separated by decorative wooden panels.
Gently gurgling water features along the walls left an ambient noise in the quiet room where a few other like-robed figures sat quietly. Some sipped from delicate cups or simply rested with closed eyes.
It reminded me of a room that a certain Duke had within his mansion. Though his was filled only with the beauties he collected as wives.
My eldest brother had no desire to be the next monarch, but he took to forming ties with the aristocracy at large and our royal line quite… enthusiastically.
"This is our relaxation lounge. It's designed for transitions between treatments. Please, make yourself comfortable."
"I will."
