Emma took a bath and opened the wardrobe once she got inside the room again. She was completely stunned by the amount of clothes inside the wardrobe.
All were well organized by color, all were spotlessly clean and smelled of a perfume Emma couldn't tell if it was good or bad. It was sweet.
The room actually looked like it had once belonged to someone else. She doubted he'd had all this prepared for her, in the short time that had passed between her being imprisoned and mistreated and his realizing the 'wrongness' of the situation.
