Rose’s POV

I looked at Rose, my face becoming serious, my smile transforming into something more threatening. "What is it that you desire?" I inquired, my tone tinged with both sarcasm and annoyance.

However, she didn't respond immediately. Rather, she simply returned my smile, mischievously.

The atmosphere in the room became increasingly tense, the air thickening. Nobody dared to talk; all gazes were directed at me. I was aware they were curious about how I would manage this ...