Next day the sun in the sky with cloud hover around it and both Rosaline And Greg sitting in the garden of the Duke where a roof a table and chair is placed. On the table there is pink macarons a chocolate cake and also a tea he personality made. The garden have no staff to be seen due to his threatening aura and her maid is requested to have a rest. So the two is now alone in the garden anything that would happened there,no one will know. Except for Emily in the distance using a telescope spying on them but his aura still affecting her for some reason.
Rosaline is staring to Grey intensely examining every part of his body... .While she doing her observation to him he cannot handle the stress of her looking at him.
"So your 16???" She ask locking her sight to him why holding a plate with a chocolate cake and a little fork.
"Yes, at least you know that right??"
Rosaline face become twisted having a creepy smile alarming Greg. She neatly place the food onto the able and slammed her hands onto the table. The tea cup containing tea, splattered the table. He move back a little bit due to her mysterious menacingly look she is giving and also the sudden slam.
"I wished I knew that." she complains. Her eyes, null of emotion , locked onto Greg with disgust.His body feels a little soft that eyes of hers he admired become a nightmare for a second.
"Are you really blushing to me Mr. 16 year old"
She ask covering her body figuratively.
"No no I mean."
"So you really into small girls huh!! I be scared if we grown up and you loss interest to me after seing another little girl." She said crossing her arms.
"Wait lets talk about you your so agreesive in that time to." He defend but somthing is not right. The cold winds cover the garden the cloud cover the sun covering its sun light.
Even Emily spying feeling the cold too.
"Well well I thought you where similar age as mine or you at least some sort 4 years older than me but 9 hehehe." She laugh in a small voice covering her mouth with it. A sense of danger drive Mr.Greg in high alert the unnatural cold temperature envelopes him even the suit he worn is ineffective.
The little girl who is 7 years feels like not a child. She got off from that tall chair and slowly step toward him. He feels his breathing become tight with the space between them become narrower and narrower.
*Am really that afraid to this child?* he thought as every hair strand in his skins starting to go straight up.All he can do now is somewhat pray.
"My *darling* can your head come closer your tall for me to reach your ears I will just say something." She said in a sinister voice. This is a trap that what he tell.All he can do is follow his own instict that overtaking his decisions.She become the predator and he is the pray.
He lean closer to her so she can reach his ears. She immediately grab his collar to adjust his position for her convenient but he did not fight back.. The mouth of her near his ears he hear every breath she do and also feels by his skin . The feelings are overwhelmingly unpredictable, is he afraid,scared or feeling happy this time.
"Its not your fault so I forgive you this time." She said calming him his heart now slowdown its beat.
"But" she countinue,The shaking of his hands start but he doesn't show off to her. All the emotion earlier slowly return.
"If you do this to another girl like me you might want to dig yourself a grave before I will Ok.?" She said threatening him.
"Yes." He answered now completely scared for his life from thi super young girl.
"Good."
She smiled
She go to the outside of the roof the cloud slowly moving away for the sun to show again the sunlight hits her. She look at him again he still sitting at the chair staring at a distance and not itching or moving.
"This flowers is nice" looking at flower carefully its a red tulips.
*You really like to show of wealth*
Red tulips is quite rare and hard to reproduce and grow it needs a lot of care and attention.
*I wonder what happend to the tulips I gave them huh* reminded by her past giving each of them red tulips as a farefell gift.
She look up to a direction and its the direction her maid Emily is located spying on them. She look directly at Emily direction where Emily on the other hand saw her Lady looking her and she place her index finger on to her lips signaling she must be quite. Emily shiver and quickly remove the telescope.
"Are you ever human my lady.??" She said to herself quickly retreating from her position.
"Well Emily is gone looks like am able to do it."
She go near to him still in staring to somewhere
"Mr.Greg can you lend your hand to me???" The question wake up from his nightmare earlier. He become confuse on her request and her voice become normal.
"Why you want my hand" he ask
She look at him annoyed and immediately f grab his hands by force.
*how exactly strong is she??* he thought
"Ignore me and do what I want ok." She said.
He decide to followe her due to earlier he just don't want to see her sinister side. Her two hands open the wide his hands the size of his hand and hers can be seen. But with her touch is soft and gentel. She doing some kind of massage o his hands but she dont feel pain but feels relief. His heart bit slowdown and his breathing become relax.
After sometime.
"Its finish now you can take back your hand" she said.
"Huh its finished??"
"Yeah,did you feel relax??"
"Yes." He just reply and did not notice time just passed with those comfortable touch of hers and he feels still relax and forgotten what happened earlier
Rosaline glance at the house
*Seriously you all need to pay for making me not rest and still dealing with your dark Ceremony Mr.Duke.*
Earlier she do a magic examination disguise as a hand massage to him and she just realised why Mr.Greg is not grow normally and still looks like a tall child even with that age.
"The question is where do they gather for the Sacrifice??" She thought drinking finally the tea that is now cold.
"Cold but its flavorful.Maybe he added some sugar??"