*ROSA*
"What was that?" I asked Ellaire as we watched the carriage ride out of sight.
"The second phase."
"S–second phase? H–how many phases are there?"
"You will see." She simply said and gestured for my eyes to be closed, I guess we were going to the next phase.
A minute later, I opened my eyes and as usual weakness followed, I was already getting a hang of it, so it didn't bother me much.
We arrived at a lavish gathering, with excessive decorations, food, drinks, and a wide crowd. This was the feast my uncle planned to frame Damon's father.
"Walk with me Rosa, we will have a better view from there." I nodded and followed suit.
We stopped at my uncle's table, situated on the podium, the view was nice, and I could spot every face, those I knew and those I didn't.
Damon's parents
