WRITER’S POV
After rose had seen that she couldn’t help but feel empty when she went home, her husband the count had come back from his journey, she was surprised to see him since he didn’t inform her that he was coming But the luggage was much more than he came back with, she opened her chamber doors only for someone to jump on her,
"Sister!" the person exclaimed, her loud voice almost making the countess jump from her skin.
"h, my heavens, Bethany?!" rose exclaimed she hugged her, she was her junior sister she was a year older than they both had green eyes from their family gene but instead Bethany’s hair was red and hers was a light brown,
"Why didn’t you tell me you were coming?" she exclaimed hugging her sister again, she needed the warmth of another woman, to talk to.
