2nd May 2004
I met Robert's parents this evening, I was really nervous. Robert bought me
a red silk dress with black lace trim that came to my knees. We sat in the
study for a while before dinner. Robert's mother had a look on her face as
if someone had shoved a lemon under her nose. His father was OK but they
would look at each other when I answered some questions.
Robert's mother asked me really strange questions such as
1. What country are you from?
2. Where about did you live?
3. What do your parents do?
They asked me normal questions too, through out the evening. A butler came
in and said weather conditions were awful and it would be foolish for me to
travel. Robert insisted I stay the night and go home in the morning. After
dinner we talked some more then we went to our rooms.
Robert asked me, when he was sure his parents couldn't hear if I wanted to
stay in his room. I told him we couldn't, not when his parents were in the
same building.
Well its late now, so I am going to Robert's room to say good night.

AN: Will Hilary wake up in Robert's room or her room? Tell me what you
think!