Bk 3: Ch– 192 The Brawl(pt-1)

The morning commenced with the royal couple of Rante, but it was a late start for Rosa. She stealthily slipped out of the bedroom, ensuring Darce was in a deep slumber. Making her way to the door to her private dressing room, Rosa was careful not to make a sound. Silver, her loyal servant, was waiting with a tray.

“Good morning, Your Highness,” She greeted. Rosa smirked, taking the towel from the tray and moving to the water basin.

“Thank you for this. Can you help me tie my hair?” Silver nodded, setting the tray aside and standing by the desk.

“Your Highness, will this be enough, or would you like a heartier breakfast?” Rosa yawned, wiping the water from her face.

“This is sufficient. I want to train before eating. I am already behind schedule. Is there anything you would like to inform me about our guests?” She sat on the stool, allowing Silver to tend to her hair.