Rosey quickly finished getting dressed and descended the stairs, her footsteps echoing softly through the house.
Respecting Rosey's need for privacy, Theovin purposefully left the room, allowing her the space to change her clothes undisturbed.
As she reached the front door, a wave of anticipation coursed through her. Theovin had informed her that he would be waiting for her outside, and she was eager to embark on the next chapter of their journey.
With a hint of excitement tinged with curiosity, Rosey opened the front door and stepped out, feeling a rush of fresh air on her face. Her eyes scanned the surroundings, searching for Theovin's familiar presence.
Her attention was immediately drawn to Theovin, standing at the bottom in a striking black suit. The sleekness of the fabric accentuated his refined appearance, exuding an air of confidence and sophistication.
