He opens the door and you see a huge purple room, with a beutiful view
of the counryside. "Oh, wow!" you cry, astonished.
"Make yourself at home," Hans says, taking your hand. Your
heart skips a beat. "And if you need anything, just call. I
will be back in a while to escort you to dinner." He kisses your
hand and you nearly faint.
"Goodbye, Hans," is all you can say as he leaves the
room.
Just as you hope your walk with Hans will never end, he says,
"This is your room."