Layla woke up feeling magnificent. She arose early in the morning and opened her window to look out at the garden blanketed by a thick layer of snow. The flakes had stopped falling for a while and she was able to see everything clearly. It was a shame that the flowers had died and there was no greenery in sight, but the snow itself was still very beautiful. Especially when she knew what to expect that morning.
She hummed a tune as she bathed and when her maid helped her to dry her hair and get dressed that morning. And once everything was set, she went downstairs to have dinner and was surprised to find Rosalie already seated there and having dinner herself.
"When did you arrive?" Layla asked in a cheery mood that did not go past Rosalie. It might have been her imagination but Layla was
