Angela shook her head and sighed before shrugging and replying. "Very well. I'll leave you to your own devices, then."<br/><br/>Then, without another word, she left Naael alone in the room. And just a minute later, the servant arrived with a dress, this one of slinky silk that would likely stretch a bit to fit Naael and work well as a nightgown. Perhaps unsurprisingly, it was<em>also</em>red, and of exceedingly fine fabric.