Nimue quickly corrected herself, realizing that she had misspoke again.
"Oh, no, sorry about that. I meant to say he owns a company, and he's the boss, not the King."
She explained with a nervous smile, hoping that her mistake was believable enough for Rosey.
Rosey decided to let the matter slide and followed Nimue towards the door.
She felt at ease with Nimue, more so than she had with the man who had brought her to this magnificent building.
Shadow, seemingly unconcerned about anything happening around him, jumped on the bed, found a comfortable position, and lay down.
He closed his eyes and seemed to be drifting off to sleep again.
Opening another black door with white carvings, Nimue walked in first, followed closely by Rosey, who was in awe.
The bathroom seemed to be almost as spacious as the bedroom, which was more than what Rosey had ever seen in her whole life.
