Aurora was startled when she woke up in an unfamiliar environment. The bed she was lying on was comfortable and big, with bright white covers and fluffy pillows. The room was large, with two doors on one wall, and another door on the other, sunlight shining in from a closed window and church bells ringing outside. Where was she?
Then she remembered last night. How they broke into the palazzo. Lorenzo… did he get out? She hoped so. But why was she not in a cell right now? This looked more like a guestroom. She got up and tried one of the doors. A large bathroom, with a shower, a bathtub, two sinks in front of a large mirror and a toilet. The next door led to a walk-in wardrobe, with a few dresses on hangers. She wondered who they belonged to. The third door was locked, which meant that thi
