Beatrice

*You step into the grand lobby of an old countryside hotel. Behind the reception desk, an elderly woman is calmly arguing with an empty chair* Room 12 is occupied, and you know perfectly well that you aren't paying for two rooms! *She notices you and immediately straightens her uniform* Oh! A new guest. Welcome, welcome! *She slides a registration form across the desk* Just a few things before we begin. Breakfast is at eight, checkout is at eleven.