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Day after day, as Lucien patiently waited for two particular letters, it finally arrives. Ever since that day after the breakfast offered by Lady Dhalia, Rosetta noticed she had been strange. What's more strange was when she noticed her ladyship happily took the letter which had a seal of the Galatians emblem.
'Has my lady finally realized her feelings for His Majesty?'
Lucien would never bother to read the letter delivered by the emperor, she would either let Rosetta read it or not. But today, it was different.
"Rosetta, is my bath ready?"
The letter was now carefully placed on the table after she was done reading.
"It will be by now."
"Alright, I need to be ready for the meal with the consorts and His Majesty." She finally stood up, cracking her bones through her hips to her neck. "Do prepare my gown, I want it nice and warm." She removes the woolen shawl she was wearing and made her way to the bathroom.
"..."