She had just entered enemy's terittory,

Two huge henchmen were awaiting her on the entrance of her aunt's quite luxury mansion

Rose wasn't intrigued however by her aunt's wealth

Or the fact that she craved even more wealth...

When she entered a huge table that had perfectly been set up with huge proportions of food would be standing in front of the huge hall

Two seats one on the left edge and another on the right

"Finally, you came. The more I waited the more I thought my skin would start to wrinkle..."

The old woman would shake the wine glass she was holding,

"Please have a seat , feel free to have a taste."

"I'm not here to play games."

"I know dear, can't I be nice to you for once?"

Never in her 18 years...

Was her aunt truly nice to her...or even bothered to be.

All she cared about was her father's wealth, Rose was aware of that.

She was nothing but a pain in the ass all those years that Rose was struggling to grow up with a single parent...

She always argued with her father about their father's inheritance...

And now she wanted his...

"In a few hours from now it's gonna be Christmas, drink up, have fun my dear, you're way too young and pretty to get all these young years go to waste..."

She'd fill up a glass with wine,

"Have your fill."

She'd say as she'd pass the wine filled with red wine to the henchman so that he'd deliver it to the other side of the table to me.

Rose had to remain cautious,

"How did you know his name...?"

"Oh please, me and your father had nothing to hide from one another..."

A pause would be made on her words,

"Unlike him..."

She'd hit the table, the food would jump in the air,

"WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT HIM?"