Chapter Thirteen: Ready?

When Roselle stepped out of the castle, she was already wearing the same black cloak that Romeo and his men were wearing. Her fiery dress and silver hair were now hidden under that thick and luxurious black cloak.

While Romeo was speaking with a man who was also wearing the same black cloak, Roselle was busy looking around. She turned and looked up. She knew it was dark, but she still couldn't help but admire how intricately beautiful the castle grounds were. Even in the dark, it was nonetheless obvious to see how massive the castle was and the garden on the front yard was also vast. Her vivid thoughts could already picture the view of this place in broad daylight and she must admit, this place was more beautiful and bigger than the infamous Lily palace in Southern Empire. As she looked around, she thought that there must have been an error in thinking that the emperor doesn't favour Romeo. He must be the emperor's most beloved and that's why he was given the most beautiful castle in