She was hearing whispering around her. She fluttered her eyes, while slowly opening them. Miley's smiling face caught her sight.
" She's awakening! She's awakening!" She heard her excited sharp voice, " Hey! Rose." She smiled.
" Hey, Miley! " She felt the pounding in her head and instantly closed her eyes.
" Wake up! It's your wedding." she enthusiastically said with a grin.
" What? " She snapped open her eyes and straightened up. Feeling giddy, she held the bedsheet in her fist.
" You're looking more shocked than happy. " Miley smirked.
She flitted her eyes around in the room, " I hate joking. Where are we? " still lost in her view. It was beautiful light burnt red walls of the room, white marble, giant size with expensive furniture.
" New York, in your husband's mansion. " She cheerfully smiled.
She glared at her. She wasn't his wife yet.