Rose's POV

Following an extended shower, I finally donned the ensemble Jasmine had selected for me— a tailored black dress with an elegant yet chic silhouette, complemented by a modest pair of heels. I swept my hair back with my hand, securing it into a neat yet stylish ponytail. I lacked the energy for more complex styles, so simplicity would suffice.

When I arrived at the lobby, Jasmine was already there by the door, looking impeccable as always. She grinned upon seeing me. “You look ...