Furnia smirked. "Now, Celeste. You must dress properly if you are to be my messenger. Come come." Furnia stood to her feet and grabbed Celeste's small wrist. Furnia dragged her maid to the closet and threw the doors open. "You will look so beautiful." She smiled at the young girl. Celeste smiled sheepishly. She couldn't refuse her Majesty; especially with what she's gone through. Celeste would just have to grit and bare it. Furnia finally pulled out a white, velvet dress. It was the most beautiful dress Celeste had seen. Furnia smiled somberly at the dress. It was one that her husband bought her. She turned and handed Celeste the dress. "Go get changed. The meeting is in about thirty minutes so you have an hour." Furnia smiled and Celeste nodded, walking behind the changing wall in Furnia's room.