September 7, 1822

The estate is just as I remember it to have been when I was just a babe. My room is the same, everything is just where I had left it.

I've grown yet this place has stayed the same. It feels as though time here stopped when we went back to the city.

This room no longer feels like mine. I've outgrown it. Mother suggested that I change to the Lilly wing since it's more spacious than my current floor. It's not really my style, but I can always do some redecorating.

- Cybelle