Re: Stairwell, going down from the 12th: 7:00 a.m.
"I don't know if anyone-" she started. "It might just have to be a princess, just not one specific to your story. And we've got-" she glanced at the screen- "a queen and a duchess, but no princesses." Abandoning the laptop for the moment, she walked over to the sink and plugged the drain before turning the water on. "Will this work?"
The sink was large, larger than a bowl at least. Rosalie leaned against the counter and watched it fill up with water. "What is it exactly that she has to do?" she inquired slowly. "Because I can try, maybe, but I can't promise it will work. I'm just the only princess I know right now."