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Rosemary siblings
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Isamiona looked at herself in the mirror before going downstairs. Elijah was in the kitchen and smirked when he saw her, Ethan closed the newspaper looking at her. She ordered another maid to clean her room, giving a cold-chilling glare. "My bed,"

"Yes, Head Lady Rosemary. On it!"

"What's wrong with this one?" Elijah looked at Isamiona strangely, it's been three days since she asked for different beddings. "Grey, isn't for me." Isamiona shrugged, getting pissed at Ethan staring at her. "Vhat?" she asked annoyed, "Biada ces opi ces tros etca bade geste?" (I heard Father and you argued last night) like two gossip girls, Ethan and Elijah smiled at her weirdly. "Yes, ve argued. Had to tell him dhe truth," she poured her yogurt shake in a glass before taking a sip. Elijah batted his eyes trying to flatter her, "Dear Gods, yes! I told him dhat Eüya sent me to legally vrite him off."
(Grandmother)

"Wow! So you been paying all of this the whole time?"

"Vhen dhey say it vas on my name, vhat does it mean?"

"Maybe when you come to age and Iseul was just living until you know?" Isamiona looked at him blankly, as if he had a single digit of an IQ. "How dhe bloody hell did he give you dhe Granny flat for free?" finishing the glass as she put it in the sink, washing the glass out before putting it in the dishwasher. "Oh?" Ethan shrugged and went back to reading, Elijah shook his head finishing his food. Isamiona put on a coat since the weather was changing with cold breeze and chilling nights, walking into the Mansion as Hyo waited for her.

"Good morning Isamiona," Hyo bowed her head as Isamiona nodded cocking a brow, surprised at Hyo being cheery after she slapped the news in their faces last night, Isamiona looked at the middle age woman in pity. "Since you're not eating breakfast with us, why don't the boys take you out?"

"Vait vhat?"

"Boys!" Hyo yelled, giggling like a school girl. Furrowing her brows looking at the older woman, she could see this poor bird doesn't know of what's really happening in the family. Hyo will give her diabetes with this kindness, thinking to herself how did a woman like her get tangled into a mess that doesn't even start with her? "Yes mother?" Baek said kissing Hyo on her head, the other three looked at Isamiona. "Take Isamiona out for breakfast,"

"Mother, we got work and the twins got school."

"It's only half past seven, I don't see a problem."

"Why don't Ethan and Elijah do it, they her-"

"Be nice," Hyo's voice went suddenly deep, in a threatening way. Baek swallowed hard, Isamiona smirked liking the other side of this cheery bird. "Gentlemen, it's rude to let a lady vait. Your mother has spoken," Hyo clapped her hands being back to her cheery side. Isamiona saw the Head Butler, snapping her fingers to get him over. "Devlin, gather the list. I have to phone Her Ladyship since dhe Walia days are over." (Woe days)

"Yes, Head Lady Rosemary." the Elderly Butler bowed and walked on. "In any case, this way." Baek let Isamiona walk first.










Fixing her kedaat ignoring the strange looks from the other cutomers, the boys looked at her as if she was out of place, a weird creature in an alienated place. In the corner of the cafe, was a young guy playing the piano singing well-known songs. Putting a techno lens in her left eye as a digital menu popping in mid air, "Vhat do you young lads fancy dhis morning?" the boys looked at her, "It's my treat, so vhat ever you guys vant."

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