The third point of view.
Oliver couldn't believe he was in charge of Amelia's dressing. How badly dressed could she be that Emily had to pick out a dress herself for her? He wondered. He knew Amelia was not an obedient child but he didn't realize that she was nonchalant.
Oliver stayed downstairs and looked out for her. He didn't look any further because when he saw a girl dressed in a short skirt and pantyhose, he knew it was her. Now he understood why Emily had to pick out a dress for, she looked like she was going to a strip club. Oliver immediately took her upstairs against her protection. They stopped in front of the door.
"Ma'am dropped a dress for you."
"Is that so?" Amelia opened the door and saw the dress and makeup lying on the bed.
