Annalise knocked on Beatrice's door. She learned from Cara that this room was personally assigned to Beatrice whenever she came to visit and spend a few days there. "You called for me, Lady Beatrice."
"Lady Beatrice," Beatrice smiled, standing up from her seat now that Annalise had arrived. "I always tell Mavis the girls can just call me Beatrice. I ripped the Lady title from my name when I ran away and married Rafael's father. That's a depressing story I will bore you with another day. Come inside and close the door behind you. There are so many who wander the halls for news."
Annalise stepped inside the large room which was nothing compared to the small room given to her. It was spacious with furniture that matched the one in Rafael's room. Annalise had a feeling Beatrice decorated both to match.