A Safe Haven of Cushions

I shoved three giant pillows together into an impenetrable fortress! Inside, it is delightfully dim, wonderfully shaded, and my scattered wits finally settled back into place. Your lovely loud greetings echoed in my head like friendly church bells—ding dong, hello to you too! While testing the fort walls, I spotted a tiny lint ball nestled in the woven fabric seam. I prodded it gently, half-hoping it was a sleepy wool beetle, but alas, it lacked legs. Still, my dark royal redoubt is complete, and no blinding sunbeam can steal my thoughts here!