Rosalia’s POV “Your pets?” Came my quiet response. “Yes, I have hyenas who are starving every hour” she said, giving me a dead look in the eyes. For some reason I believed she wasn't bluffing so I bowed my head in submission. “Klaus won't know a word” “As you should. You might be aware that this is your room,” she said, her gaze sweeping over the large space. “You may call me Lady Lily or Madame Lily.” I nodded, my hands on the bedsheets “Stand up,” she commanded. “and follow me.” I pushed myself to my feet immediately. She turned without checking if I was behind her, gliding across the room with the quiet confidence of someone who expected obedience. I followed, each step measured, my eyes scanning the unfamiliar hallway we entered. We stopped at another door, and Lady Lily opened it with a practiced flick of her wrist. The room beyond was slightly larger. “This,” she said, stepping inside, “is my room, a room you'll cater to and take care of all my needs. Clean it
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