DEATH’S DARK HAND

ROSA'S POV

I opened my eyes, the sunrays making me shut them back almost instantly. It looked to be.... afternoon?! Afternoon?! I looked around to find myself in the green house of the palace garden. Oh, goddess! Don't tell me I had slept off here!

I had been awake all through the night, thinking about what transpired between Ryan and I yesterday. I thought so hard about it, for a better part of the night, different scenarios running through my mind, based on possible decisions I could make. At some point, I decided to take a stroll, and ended up getting to the garden. I needed somewhere to sit, so I stepped into the green house and took a seat on one of the large comfy sofas there.

By the time I was able to momentarily push the whole issue asides, I realized it was so early in the morning. I remember making a mental note to myself to get back to my room, but I guess I was unsuccessful at the that. I definitely fell asleep here, and now I had woken up so late. Today was the