Old Virgin

"Are you okay?" Lucia was at her side in an instant.

"Yeah, that red wine really is something."

"That's what you get for drinking." lucia said

"I swear, I only had one glass of wine. Like who the heck gets drunk from only one glass?"

Lucia raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "Alright, I believe you," she said, though her tone suggested otherwise. "Now go," she urged, guiding Rose toward her bedroom with a gentle hand on her shoulder. With a soft nudge, she pushed Rose inside, who flopped onto the bed with a dramatic sigh.

Meanwhile, Lucia retreated to her own room, heading straight for the bathroom. The steam from the hot water fogged up the mirror as she stepped out of the shower. Once finished, she wrapped herself in a fluffy towel, feeling refreshed.