Her hand pushed deeply into her temples, her breathing slowing to its normal pace. She closed her eyes and gave a smile, "Yes, just a dream. That's all it was." She turned around in bed, scooting to the edge and letting her feet dangle off. She kicked them back and forth like a child, the bed making a small creaking noise every time she let her feet thump against the side. "I granted him an audience with me? Hmm.. I can't remember." She shrugged, dismissing her confusion quickly. "No matter. He'd better not ruin my day with his boring reports and dreary plans. I have better things to listen to. Even Miss Fran's horrid violin playing!"<br/><br/>She giggled to herself, despite the fact that Liliana was a horrible violinist, and didn't listen at all to poor Fran. The old lady always had her hands full when trying to teach the stuck up princess.<br/><br/>The yellow haired girl watched with a pout as Allen left, calling after him, "Make sure my food is hot!" A second later the door was closed and the maids were holding up the dresses, waiting for her to pick one. She tapped her finger across her chin, her eyes darting between the ruby red dress with cream embroidering, the baby blue with a satisfying low cut, and the other one with black lace along with her signature color: Yellow.<br/><br/>"I want that one!" Her finger landed on the yellow dress, it was obviously her favorite. She stood and held her arms out, letting them undress her and then dress her again, fitting the corset to make her waist more attractive. They placed the black gloves across her hands and forearms, letting her sit once again so that they could put shoes on her feet. "Remind Miss Josephine to fit this on me again. The arms are too tight, the old hag can never get it right."<br/><br/>It was at that moment that Liliana realized that her castle was full of lousy old women. Maybe she would just have to send them to their graves early. She nodded. Yes, that was going to be added to her list.<br/><br/>The maids quickly started on her hair, brushing it down and balancing it across her head, putting in her signature black pin. They then started on her make-up, painting her face to make it look more pleasant. Although, the malicious glint in her eyes never seemed to go away.<br/><br/>"You are dismissed." She said, shooing them away as if they were flies. Twirling about in the mirror, the girl giggled and stopped in a rather silly pose, blowing a kiss to the glass. "You are just so cute!" She squealed, winking at herself.<br/><br/>With her mood up and her appearance up to par, she was ready to face the day. The doors flew open by her hands, her exit grand the way it always was. She strode by the servants with her head up high, smirking as they almost stumbled over their own feet to bow down to her.<br/><br/>It was like this all the way to Allen, her face lighting up as she entered the room he was in. She turned to look behind her and had the large does closed, swinging her dress from side to side as she approached. "Breakfast smells nice, don't you think? I want my eggs scrambled, and not too much salt on them please. Be easy on the sugar in my tea, and make sure you blend it in nicely." She stood by her chair, waiting for her closest servant to pull it out for her. As he did this, she looked out of he window, her eyes focusing on the sun.