She walked to the door of the room and tried to push it open and it opened but her guts told herself not jubilate too early as she walked to the door that led out of the living area.
Just as she suspected but hoped not, the door did not budge when she tried to push it open. She tried again but it still gave her the same result making her exhale in anger.
The was given was spacious with beautiful furniture but it was not what she wanted. It was empty and there was nothing in there for her entertainment.
She entertained herself at home when she was free enough by reading the mountain of books her teacher gave her about supernatural but here she had nothing.
She walked to the door that led to the balcony and opened the door. She walked to the balcony and looked down while resting forward on the stone handrail.