The owner led them up one flight of stairs. The corridor was clean and bright, and a soft smell of fresh laundry came from somewhere. He opened the door to their room. Sunlight came in through a large window with white sheets. There was a small balcony facing a quiet courtyard with plants. The double bed looked comfortable, with a proper mattress and clean white sheets. On a shelf, there was a kettle, two cups, tea, and coffee. The bathroom was modern and en suite. Luis sat on the bed and smiled. “This is perfect. The mattress is soft but supportive. And it doesn’t make any noise.” Marta checked her phone. The Wi-Fi connected instantly. “This works well,” she said. “Could we request a later check-out tomorrow? Our bus is in the afternoon.” “Of course,” the owner said. “We can…