The day was just breaking, stars still lingered, the morning mist on the treetops hadn't dispersed, and sunlight pierced through white clouds.
Anderson Castle.
A classical fortress nestled in the mountains, gardeners were already working early in the front yard, and the housekeeper and maids were busy starting their routine tasks.
At this moment, in Rosie Scott's room, the scene was especially cozy; the girl clung to the man's side like a koala, her hands and feet wrapped tightly, looking inseparable.
Charles Anderson's long arm served as a pillow for the beloved, last night they slept with smiles, and the warmth of this scene began with the unexpected power outage.
Last night, after being forcefully kissed by the man, Rosie Scott stormed into her room, even going so far as to lock the door behind her.
