Gisella awoke the next morning to the most peculiar thing happening around her; Roseia was in a fit beside herself as she clutched at a particular piece of paper.
Something about this scene had amused Gisella up until she saw the rose that accompanied it and she quickly snatched the object from her best friend’s hand.
“Hey!” Roseia said as she followed Gisella across the room.
The latter woman only raised her brow at her friend, “Hey?” she asked with a laugh, “You were reading my letter and you’re yelling at me?”
“Well,” Roseia mimicked her friend's stance and turned to place her hands on her hips as well, “Maybe if I didn’t have to learn about you courting two princes at the same time I wouldn’t be snooping.”
Confused, Gisella furrowed her eyebrows, “I’m not…”
“Read the letter.”
Giving her friend a strange look, Gisella turned away and read the letter as she opened it. She became more confused, very quickly, as she went over the contents of said letter.
