The Three-Star Pavilion stood proudly at the heart of the bustling commercial street, its towering presence dominating the surroundings. A stately building of imposing height and countless windows, it was renowned not only for its size but also for the sheer number of rooms it contained. To the casual observer, it exuded an air of affluence and authority, a testament to the wealth and ambition of its proprietors.
Mia and Carmilla paused at the entrance, gazing upward at the windows that caught the late afternoon light. The structure seemed to stretch toward the sky, each floor a silent witness to the comings and goings of countless visitors over the years.
"Let's go in," Mia said softly, stepping forward. "We'll stay here for the night."
