<strong>Lilian Montague</strong>, Master Bedroom<br/><br/>Lilian took Bella's hand and swept into the master bedroom.  Lilian could see that Aimee had cleaned her bedroom as their was a smell of fresh perfume and not a bit of dust in the room.  Aimee had lit many candles because she knew Lilian hated the dark.  Bright and comforting, Lilian took a big breath and squeezed Bella's hand.  "This is starting to get exciting dear, don't you think?"<br/><br/>Her dress had been hung in the wardrobe, pressed and ironed.  The pearls were laid out on the vanity table and Lilian could see her tub waiting for her behind a screen decorated with bright peacocks and fans.  "Bella dear, won't you help me take off my dress?"