"Welcome to the High Cathedral," Rose announced, standing in front of the towering white structure behind her, arms spread wide in a gesture of pride and invitation.
Kim, looking a bit exhausted, faced her. He wore a sleek black tuxedo, the formal attire making his weariness more pronounced. Behind him, Ciel stood in a pristine white gown, her expression composed but curious.
"Thorn princess-"
"I told you to call me Rose," Rose interrupted, her eyes narrowing as she glared at Kim. Her voice carried a mix of irritation and insistence, the nickname clearly a sore point.
"R... right. Rose, do I really have to put this on? It's not really... my kind of fit," Kim voiced out, tugging at the tie around his neck for some air.
Rose sighed as she walked down the stairs. Once she was right in front of him, she began to adjust his clothes with deft hands, straightening his tie and smoothing out the wrinkles.
