It was nighttime again. The rest of Rose's day was pretty uneventful. The maids left her alone, and she did end up taking a nap on the bed after eating lunch. It was the best nap she had had in a long time, and she didn't wake up until Martha walked into the room, glaring at her as she lay on the floor. Neither said a word to the other and after a few moments Rose just turned and faced the wall.
Edna found her some clothes. They were decent enough to wear around, and even if they weren't, Rose was just glad she didn't have to wear the night dress anymore. The dress she had on was heavy with different layers, and it was pretty clear it must have belonged to a noble at some point. The dress was still pretty, but the color was completely faded.
