Breakfast

As Melian left, the door closed after her. Evangeline shook her head mutely and glanced over Cerelia who was laying out the dress Evangeline meant to wear on the bed. Evangeline touched the sleeve of the dress with the tip of her finger. It was creamy green georgette.

“Would you like me to help you get dressed for breakfast, Lady Evangeline?” Cerelia asked.

“Much obliged, Cerelia. I believe I should.” Evangeline said. “But I ought to take a quick shower first.”

With a brisk nod, Cerelia waited for Evangeline to take her shower. Cerelia could hear the running of water as soon as Evangeline slid herself inside the bathroom. It did not take it an hour for Evangeline to come out from the bathroom and she assisted Evangeline in getting dressed.