Morrigan paused. Was he telling her that she was going to spend the night? "Um... What do you mean?" She felt the cool night air blow against her face, and send her hair flowing behind her. She shivered.

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Morrigan smiled. "Sure." She followed him to the staircase, and leaned on the rail. It was a beautiful house. She forgot all about the library part of his house. She realized that her cheeks were red, due to her blushing when he said that jewelry would look nice on her. She hadn't worn jewelry since she had been in school. Even then, she had nobody to dress up for, anyway.

Morrigan followed Kentaro silently. When they arrived at the room, she gaped. It was absolutely beautiful. There were no words to describe how much she was in awe. "O-Okay." She walked over to the bed, running her hands over the soft, pale cream fabric. She then walked over to the dresser and saw all of the extravagant clothing. There were beautiful lacy shirts, along with long, flowing skirts. She opened another drawer and discovered designer clothing. She smiled.

After she was through rummaging through the drawers, she walked over to a door. She opened it, only to find a large walk-in closet filled with victorian-era ballgowns. She almost fainted. She had always dreamed of looking at dresses like that in real life.

Morrigan smiled. "You don't have to cook for me." She held back tears. For once in her life, she felt at home. No worries. She walked into the closet, looking at the dresses. She decided not to wear them just yet. Instead, she walked over to the dresser, and sifted through the clothes. She found a purple dress, and picked it up. She smiled and felt the fabric between her fingers. It was made out of silk, and it had a v-neck cut. The sleeves were long, but not too long for Morrigan's arms. It looked like it would be very comfortable. Besides, Morrigan had been itching to wear a dress, given that she hadn't worn one in over twenty years.

When Kentaro left, Morrigan sat down on the bed and throught for a moment. Kentaro was handsome, and a very gentlemanly type. She smiled, and got up. She took off her clothes, and slipped on the purple dress. It fit her nicely, but it was a bit big around the bust. She didn't care, though. She was just happy that she was wearing a dress. Morrigan kicked off her shoes, and placed them in front of the bed. She looked around the room, and went back over to the dresser.

Above the dresser on the wall hung a large mirror. Morrigan examined herself in it, and looked down. There was a jewelry box. She opened it eagerly, and let her fingers touch all of the jewels. She settled for onyx jewelry that matched her hair. She slipped on a black lace choker necklace that had a string of the pitch-black jewels hanging from it. She also put in the matching earrings. Satisfied with what she had on, Morrigan headed out of the room and down the spiral staircase. She watched the flames flicker, and walked over to a nearby couch.