Warning: Mature Content 18+
~Next day
Knight Heritage, Italy
8:30 p.m.
"How can I wear such a dress?"
Rosaline mumbled while eyeing the gown which was sprawled all over the bed like a king. The diamonds and glitters that were embroidered on it were mocking her timidity.
After the fight with Xavier, Rosaline immediately left his room as she was in no mood of hearing any of his pathetic excuses. The next day she avoided him like a plague but surprisingly Xavier also didn't bother her. She hasn’t heard about him since morning and she thanked the Lord for it as she didn't even want too.
