When Charlotte left, Anastasia closed the door and placed the little pot in her room against the door so that she would know if someone would enter. Alone now, she removed her dress, the same green dress that had turned maroon.
Placing the dress on the bed, Anastasia ran her hand over it.
A gasp escaped her lips when she noticed the dress turn into a plain white night dress, leaving her in shock.
"I should speak to Mary about this," Anastasia said to herself. This dress seemed to be able to transform, and it was changing according to what she wanted, which on some level, scared yet excited her.
Anastasia quickly grabbed the dress and put it on once again. She said, "Turn into a soft nightgown made of satin…"
She noticed the fabric beginning to change, and from cotton fabric, it turned to satin under her touch.
