After two days, Rosina received an invitation from Gastone to accompany him to the town. She wanted to reject it since she knew the intention behind that invitation.
"The Queen and Gastone are really going to disturb my peace from now on," Rosina sighed deeply and groaned in the bed. She was lying down and didn't even want to make an effort to prepare ahead of time.
"I wonder Draco knew about this," Rosina whispered but shook her head. "Nevermind, It's not his business anyway."
Rosina rang her servants, and it didn't take long before Sal and Fina rushed toward her room.
"You called for us, Lady Rosina."
"Yes, I'll be going to the town after an hour," Rosina stated, and she saw how Fina and Sal's faces changed from calm to panic.
"An hour, Lady?" Sal's voice shivered as she talked and looked at what Rosina was wearing.
"Who will accompany you, if you don't mind me asking, Lady Rosina," Fina smiled nervously and fidgeted in her gown.
"I like my milk as a shake."