Aris' eyes widened with confusion, "Wha..." A few maids came and led her to a small washroom: she followed, only because she had no idea what else to do.<span style="font-style: italic">I can't escape, I can't run. What else can I do?</span><br/><br/>She was stripped of her clothing, and bathed, it would have felt good if she wasn't terrified. The women were not calm either; they looked concerned at her wings, like they would beat them to death or something. Her old dress was replaced with a white, overly-frilled dress. Aris blinked at it as the women put it on her. It fit well, but this confused the angel even further;<span style="font-style: italic">Why on earth is he...</span><br/><br/>She was led back to the main room, where the Doge was still sitting in his chair, gazing down at her.