Sarah opened her eyes slowly to the sound of a fireplace roasting next to her. She was resting inside a luxurious red chair, her clothes looked pristine and well-cleaned, there was a small table next to her that housed an assortment of all kinds of food and sweets. There was another chair sitting across from her next to the fire, completely empty.
"Where... am I?"
She looked around the room slowly. The room was massive with large windowpanes letting in the darkness of the sky, red curtains hanging on each side. It snowed lightly against the windows with no sound of wind pressing against the walls. Everything was strangely quiet, strangely peaceful. As she tried to stand up, she noticed there was a blanket resting over her lap. She folded it neatly before placing it over the arm of her chair.
"Hello?"
No response. She picked up one of the sweets from the tray sitting next to her and studied it.
"That one is a personal favorite of mine."
