Diane had just gotten into her nightgown when she heard a knock on the door. Pausing with a ribbon in her mouth and her hair half piled up on her head, she looked at the door. Letting her hair down, she went to open it. Seeing one of the delegates standing outside, she looked confused.<br/><br/>"Can I help you," she asked, trying to figure out what was going on. "You're one of the Goldsparite women, right? Not the comtesses, the Baroness Masako?"