Margaret entered the room in the basement.
Aurora was sitting on the bed, holding a comb, brushing her hair. She was still sporting a gloomy expression on her face.
Margaret closed the door, went to her bed, and sat down, then looked at her roommate. "Dear, I have good news for you..." she said.
Aurora stopped brushing her hair and looked at the elder woman. "What is it, Mother?" she asked curiously.
"Tomorrow morning after breakfast we will leave this place and go back to my house. You and I will stay here until you give birth to the baby safely," Margaret explained.
Aurora's face lit up after hearing the news. "Wow! That's good news indeed! I'm happy to leave this room, Mother. I'm willing to go anywhere with you! Hooray! I can finally leave this room!" she said joyously.
"Just make sure that you will behave in my house or else I will make your life a living hell!" Margaret warned her sternly.
