“Of course, Mistress,” the butler says. He steps back and the knife disappears. “We have clothing for you to change into….” He leaves the room and returns with a neatly folded stack, wearing a fresh suit of his own. Then he turns around genteelly as you change. You cough when you’re through and he turns back with a bow.
“To the hall,” he announces and leads you there via a dimly lit passageway.
Would you like to open the purple door with men talking behind it? If so, touch here.
There’s still a bath being drawn behind the white door. If you’d like to visit it, touch here.
The gray door still has the sound of rope rubbing over other rope. If you’d like to visit it again, touch here.
And walking down the hall you see a door you hadn’t seen before – its color is eggshell blue, matching t
