Rosina grinned and walked closer to Gastone. She lifted her hand and placed it on his cheeks. Immediately, Gastone felt the sparks ignited to where Rosina touched him.
Gastone gritted his teeth, grabbed Rosina's arm, and dragged her inside the Palace walls.
"Are you that excited to be alone with me?" Rosina stated with a laugh. She glanced back at the wolves looking at her; she blew them a kiss since Rosina knew she would be the content of that day's gossip.
Gastone led her inside the vacant room. "Did you cause all of this!?" he asked with rage.
"Me? How can I mere she-wolf do?" Rosina replied innocently. She put her hands together in front of her and wiggled herself.
Gastone rubbed his face aggressively before looking out of the enormous window where they could see the flames dancing on each house and the undead.
"This," Gastone pointed outside. "Did you do this?" he asked firmly.
