Third Person POV
Lucian reluctantly broke the kiss and pressed his forehead against Rosalie’s as she stood there, her body trembling with emotion. “That’s not why I brought you here, but I’m not complaining, you can kiss me anytime you want” he teased, and she laughed, swatting playfully at his arm as he grinned at her.
“Well then, why did you bring me up here?” she giggled, glancing around the room with curiosity.
The room was old, of course, but was also covered in a film of dust. It had evidently been a very long time since Lucian had been up here. There were crates stacked haphazardly around the tower, covered in sheets and the like, as well as a ratty old chair and desk in one corner. A dusty lamp sat on the desk and there were cobwebs on the roof.
“I thought it would be romant
