The castle was being decorated and was converted from old to new, the workers rushed from here to there to fulfil weird orders from the old master, who was standing on the top of landings. He smoothed down his beard and watched each worker, the workers felt like their souls were being read under the gaze of the man.
"Place it a bit high" he ordered a worker.
He nodded in satisfaction when the worker placed the portrait a bit high.
"Grandpa seems busy" a young girl in her 20's says as she makes her way towards the old master.
The old master turns to the young girl, his face full of happiness.
"Tabby" the old man smiled.
"Grandpa" the girl named Tabby greeted the man by bowing.
"How was your journey?" asked the man as he gestures her to follow him to gazebo.
"Great, but I am a bit tired" she sighs as she sits elegantly.
The old master nodes and enquires about her journey and her parents.
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Concurrently, in the dark apartment, the man listens to his assistants report.
"...Ms. Tabitha is currently headed to the old castle of the Dalton's..." the assistant was stopped.
"Dalton, the royals?" the grey eyed man asks.
The assistant nodes.
"And you received an invitation to their party from Ms. Rosena Dalton" the man adds.
"She is royal" the man exclaims.
"Yes, Mr. Felix Dalton found her, last year, but Ms. Rosena didn't agree to publicize it, she agreed to it few days back" Skull explains.
"Do you know the reason?" Kashton asks playing with his pen.
"No, sir, these are the only valid news I heard and other are useless gossips" Skull informs.
"What news do you have on the Woods?" Kashton asks.
"Woods are currently trying to poach people from the Daltons and Ms. Tabitha's family has joined hands to defeat the Daltons, but none are aware of her motives to defeat the Daltons" Skull elucidates.
"Tabitha Miller is selfish and greedy woman who is vicious, capable and smart, send her invite to attend the Daltons party with me and tip her that I want to join hands with her" Kashton declares.
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Rosena and her mother roams around the shops in the mall, followed by several ladies who are carrying several branded bags.
"Any gown for the party?" Mrs. Dalton asks as she peeps at the bags which are filled with hoodies and ripped jeans.
"No, they make me uncomfortable" Rosena rejects as she enters a shop, a displease sigh escapes her lips as she stares at those ugly hoodies but she still picks some.
After buying her clothes she helps her mother in selecting gowns and dresses. Several hours later, they couldn't find a good gown. They rest on a couch sipping orange juice.
"Mom, I know a friend who designs amazing gowns, I will ask him to design a gown for you" she finally says.
"Alright then"
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"Teacher" Rosena calls her teacher.
"Rosena, dear, what made you call this handsome man" the man on the other side said, dimples appear on his cheeks as he smiles.
"Max, give me a gown which fits my mother for the party" she orders.
"Parker or Dalton?" he asks confused.
"Dalton, of course and also take out a gown from my closet and send it to me, I might need it" she replies frowning.
Her grandfather will surely reprimand her if she was to wear her casual clothes on the big party. Before she didn't want to wear it as she didn't want to go to her studio in France to bring a gown but, now her teacher/friend was there and she was ordering her mother's gown anyway.
"So, you just called me to order around, huh?" Max sapped.
"Yes" Rosena agreed coldly without giving shit about the sad man on the other side.
"You cold ass woman, I won't run your errand, come to France to get your gown, you ungrateful woman" Max was about to hang up on her but, before he could,
"Alright do as you wish and I will send your location to your brother" Rosena hung up before the man could beg.
About few hours later, there was a shipment of 2 gowns from France, Rosena smirked as she looked at the parcels and took them to the Dalton mansion.