Wish woke the next morning feeling like she'd been reborn into someone else's life—someone who actually mattered.
She blinked at the ceiling above her, painted with delicate gold leaf patterns that caught the morning light streaming through tall windows.
The bed beneath her was impossibly soft, the mattress thick and luxurious, wrapped in silk sheets that felt like water against her skin. She'd never slept on anything like this.
Back in her modern life, her mattress had been a cheap foam thing that always left her back aching.
She sat up slowly, taking in the room properly for the first time. It was enormous. The walls were a soft cream color with intricate carvings along the edges.
A massive vanity sat against one wall, its mirror framed in silver. But what really caught her attention was the walk-in closet.
Last night, when the maids had shown her the room, they'd spent an hour filling that closet with clothes.
