Go for the far chest.

I sneak through the room, my heart pounding in my chest, still stark naked. Any moment now a maid is going to wake up and see me creeping around in the nude. They're all going to see me, and they're going to make fun of me, and then they're going to punish me. I'm certain of it.

But it doesn't happen. The maid costume comes complete with a lacy bra and frilly panties. I slip it out of its chest without a sound and tiptoe back out of the room, heart in my mouth the whole time. Only once I'm back in the corridors outside, having crept well away from the black door, do I pause to pull it on. It's a little small, baring an uncomfortable amount of cleavage and stocking-clad thigh, but it's better than being nude. I even pull on the heels that go with it, on the basis that I might as well complete the disguise.

I wonder what will happen to the maid whose costume I stole. I'll bet Rinelda makes her go naked the whole day as punishment for losing her uniform. Dusting, serving at table, maybe even running errands in the marketplace, all while the other maids tease and giggle and make fun of her blushing bareness. How awful to be made into such a shameful spectacle! Still, not my problem.

I look around. I'm not quite sure where I am, but I can see I've come to another pair of doors. Light shines beneath the one on the left. The one on the right is dark.