Rose flickered her eyes open. Her eyes were first casted upon the familiar ceiling in her bedroom. She hissed a little feeling a little pang in her head.

“You are awake my love.” Her gaze sharply turned to her right to see Stephano seated so close to her on the bed. His eyes on her were soft and a smile adorned his lips. His expression had softened and his lips let out constant sighs of reliefs.

Rose only blinked at him but didn't say anything before she felt him holding her ...