That evening Armenia retires to her room and after Madie helped her out of her clothes so told Madie to leave, “I will manage.”
Armenia took a bath and when she got out of the bath, she notices a nightdress on her bed. She looks around the room but there is no one there so she picks the nightgown up and realizes that it is made from the sheer fabric that Prince Duncan admired yesterday. She takes her towel off and slips the dress on, admiring it in the mirror of the vanity table, her nakedness completely visible through the sheer fabric. Armenia runs her hands over her body, touching her breast, and slips her hands down to her womanhood. She looks over to the day bed and then to the bedroom door before making her way over to the daybed. She sits down and pulls the dress up, slipping h
