It was the dead of the night and she was still crying. Her knees where brought to her chest and her face was between the gap and her hands were holding both sides of her legs to keep them close and her hair was facing forward, blocking anyone from seeing her face. She hadn't changed since she arrived back at the palace but, she had loosened her hair to make her feel comfortable.
Ever since the news had been broken to the two princesses, they had been in their rooms crying. A few people had opened Rose's door, coming to console her but, they hadn't seen her at first glance because, they didn't bother to search her room. She was sitted on the other side of the bed that wasn't facing the door. It wasn't like she didn't know that people were looking for her, she just wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone. She wanted to be by herself, with her thoughts.
