The Dominants Game

Chapter 62

The Manor

The morning light filtered through the curtains as Rosetta and Lucius prepared to leave for work. The atmosphere was thick with tension, their earlier confrontation still hanging heavily between them. Neither spoke as they made their way to the car, the silence between them almost unbearable.

As they drove, the silence persisted, each lost in their own tumultuous thoughts. Rosetta finally broke the silence, her voice strained. "Lucius, if you take me by Mattheo's house, I'll get my car and drive to work myself."

Lucius's grip on the steering wheel tightened, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. He didn't respond, his jaw set in a hard line.

Rosetta sighed, frustration bubbling up inside her. "Ignoring me won't solve anything, Lucius. We can't keep going like this."

Still, he remained silent, his focus unyielding. The weight of his control pressed down on her, and she felt a pang of hopelessness.

"Fine," she muttered, turning her gaze out the window. "Do whatever you want."

The drive continued in silence as Lucius steered the car towards Rosetta's campaign office. The tension between them remained thick, unspoken words hanging in the air. Today was a significant day for Rosetta—she was to be sworn in, and Lucius would have to remain by her side during the ceremony.

As they arrived at the campaign office, Lucius parked the car and glanced at Rosetta. She avoided his gaze, her expression resolute but tinged with sadness. Without a word, she stepped out of the car and walked towards the building, her shoulders squared.

Lucius followed her, his mind a swirl of conflicting emotions. He knew he needed to support her today, despite the turmoil between them.

Inside the campaign office, the atmosphere was bustling with activity. Staff members were preparing for the ceremony, ensuring everything was in place for Rosetta's big moment. Mattheo was among them, his eyes meeting Rosetta's briefly before he continued with his tasks.

Lucius followed her, his mind a swirl of conflicting emotions. He knew he needed to support her today, despite the turmoil between them. They walked through the bustling campaign office, acknowledging the staff with nods and forced smiles. Today was not just any day—it was the day of her public swearing-in ceremony at the Ministry.

Rosetta straightened her posture, taking a deep breath to steady her nerves. She felt the weight of the occasion pressing down on her but was determined to present a composed exterior. Lucius remained close, his presence both a comfort and a reminder of their unresolved issues.

As they exited the building, a sleek Ministry car awaited them, ready to transport them to the ceremony. Rosetta slid into the back seat, Lucius following close behind. 

The drive to the Ministry was silent, each lost in their own thoughts. Rosetta stared out the window, watching the familiar streets of Wizarding London pass by, trying to calm her racing heart.

When they arrived at the Ministry, the entrance was abuzz with activity. Reporters and photographers gathered, eager to capture the moment. As they stepped out of the car, the flash of cameras and the murmur of the crowd surrounded them. Lucius placed a protective hand on the small of Rosetta's back, guiding her through the throng of people.

Inside the grand atrium of the Ministry, the air was filled with an electric anticipation. Colleagues, dignitaries, and supporters had gathered, all eyes on Rosetta as she made her way to the stage. The atmosphere was both intimidating and exhilarating.

Lucius leaned in, his voice low and steady. "Remember, you've worked hard for this. You deserve it."

Rosetta nodded, grateful for his words of encouragement. She stepped up to the podium, her heart pounding. The officiant began the ceremony, his voice echoing through the grand hall.