Sonja was left to here own devices for at least an hour, possibly two.<br/>It was hard to tell in that room, only the candles marked the track of time, the air thick with the musty smell of bees wax and smoke.<br/><br/>Ursa opened the door quietly, leaving it ajar as she stepped in and to the bed, she spoke quietly, so as not to wake Sonja if she were still asleep.<br/>"M'Lady?....M'Lady, the seamstress is here, she really needs to fit the dress she had started for you if she is to have it ready in time..."<br/>