Literature
The room was of the larger kin
The room was of the larger kind, one you could only see in a large mansion out of a melodrama about the lives of rich and powerful. The windows which span the entirety of one of the walls were covered in thick drapes which allowed only the faintest of light to pass through them. The ever present gloom filled the room, barely mitigated by the light outside.
In the middle of the room, placed against one of the walls stood a large four poster bed, one you could associate with a princess’ room and within it there indeed were two noble little girls, 10 years old at most. Hidden underneath the thick light coloured blanket they slept peaceful