A Wild Rose Appears pt. 2

"Lady Rosamunde. I see that you have been well," I uttered, acknowledging her.

Rosa, who was sitting across the room and being attended by one of the employees, flipped her hair.

"Hmp. Of course, I am. Why wouldn't I?"

'Still acting tough, I see.'

I glanced at the girls surrounding her and saw Chiwa among them, intensely glaring at me with hatred. The others were drinking tea and were also looking at us.

'Heh. She's definitely everywhere huh.'

"I suppose you're here for the dress," I replied.

"Obviously, and I'm sure you do as well," was her response.

She was still speaking like her typical snobby self but I understood that it was just her usual every day tone.

"Actually, not. I'm just tagging along with my friends who are also here for the same reason as you," I said and gazed at my friends.