[NOTICE, I've been very sick for the past 3 daya.
"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.
