[@Wick]

Adelina turned and surveyed the room, her eyes widening slightly. It was so big and grand! She had never seen such luxury and she almost half-turned to James to ask if she had been given the room because surely this must have been the prince's room! But her doubts were dispelled when James handed her the key then bowed out, shutting the door behind me. Adelina turned to the room once more, eyes taking in everything. She placed her bag by the foot of the bed and began exploring her new room. She pressed one hand against the mattress and marveled at how soft and squashy it was. She had half a mind to throw herself onto the bed but she was dirty from her journey and in need of a bath. She gathered up a change of clothes and opened the only other door in the room, revealing the bathing chambers. Even the bathrooms were nice! She set her change of clothes and grabbed a towel from a nook in-set into the wall by the tub. 

She examined the strange knobs, having not seen anything like it. At home, they had a tub that they filled with water heated over the fire. She twisted one of the knobs to the right and jumped slightly as water began to pour into the tub. She blinked her eyes in astonishment, running a hand under the water. It was hot! It poured hot water! After playing around with the knobs she discovered that the other knob poured out cold water and soon had the tub filled with water to the temperature she liked. She shucked off her dirty clothing and folded them neatly so they wouldn't wrinkle, placing them on the floor to wash later and stepped into the tub. She sighed, relaxing into the water and submerging herself nearly up to her nose. 

She soaked for some time but soon she washed her hair and body with rose-scented soap she had made herself and brought with her. She dried off and after a few moments struggle, figured out how to drain the tub. She dressed in a red dress and sat down at the vanity, brushing out her long lockes, then pulling the top half of her hair back into a pony-tail. She slipped on some slippers and exited the bathroom. Not really ready to go to sleep, she left the room with the desire to explore. James had showed her where everything was on the tour but she wanted to examine each room more thoroughly. But first, she followed the soft music to the ballroom. She slipped inside and examined the form at the piano. 

Who knew such large and fierce hands could produce such a beautiful melody. Her fingers itched, she wished there was a violin she could play. She had forgotten to pack hers, thinking she wouldn't need it here plus not wanting to damage it in the travel. It was a gift from her mother and though she knew she could sell it and make a pretty penny off of it, Ciel had flat-out refused to let her sell it and though she made feeble protests, it tore her heart at the thought of selling it. She returned her attention to the present, swaying side to side slightly as she closed her eyes, letting the music swirl around her as a smile graced her lips.