FEELINGS

CHAPTER-2: HAPPINESS

Footsteps echo as a maid guides Roséanne towards her room upstairs, saying
"Lady Roséanne this will be your chamber henceforth. Hope you like it. And, press the bell beside ur bed if you need something. I'll take my leave now."

Rosèanne's pov:
I smile at the kind maid and nod. I frown as a sudden question sparks up in my mind

"Uh will His Majesty come to see me?"

The maid's smile falters and I feel it faltering mine too as she utters
"Apologies Lady Roséanne, but His Majesty will be in late Lady Lãna's chamber tonight. He ordered to take you to dining hall in morning for breakfast. You will meet him there, most probably."

The maid bows as I smile a little and dismiss her. I look around at my chamber, and think if I even deserve so much luxury and comfort in this *marraige of convenience*
I shrug and strip my heavy wedding gown, take a bath and then settle down on the bed thinking about whatever transpired today.

'So, no more single. I'm a married woman, a mother, and will be a queen in the matter of few hours, too much to take in.'

I chuckle at my own thoughts feeling anxious when a knock is heard, and I wonder who it might be.
Getting up from the bed, and sighing I open the door and immediately get my legs hugged by my little angel.
Ira giggles, and the maid behind her bows and leaves as I look down at Ira, picking her up

"What's miss Ira doing here this late?"

Ira giggles, and my heart right away melts, as I feel elated when she utters
"Rosy, can I call you mum now? You said I can, if my dada will marry you?"

I chuckle at her sweet question

"True princess, I said that, you can call me whatever you want now. But, if I remember correctly, I said you only call mum to the person who's your father's partner. Why are my words being twisted huh, little *miss-chief*"

Ira laughs and I lay down on the bed, with her beside me
"Sorry mum. But, you're my mum now. Don't scold me. I'm just here to cuddle and sleep with my new mumma."

I coo at Ira's words and hug her closer as I kiss her forehead with a loud smooch resulting in her giggling and I smile feeling happy to at least able to call Samaira my family.

As I lay here, with Ira sleeping soundly, I can't help but reminisce about all the things that lead me till here. Samaira is the reason I agreed to marry His Majesty, but she isn't the only reason there. The lord, His Majesty's father.

*Flashback*
Rosèanne's pov:
I was watering the only rose plant in my small yard when my door bell rang.

Third person's pov:
Rosèanne opened the door and her eyes widen when she sees two male standing at her door and a third male, between them who's on his wheelchair.

"Uh yes, how may I help you?"
Rosèanne asks as the man in the wheelchair removes the scarf from his face, and Rose gasps in shock and bows quickly

"My lord. Please come inside."
The man called 'The Lord' smiles a little and the other two men push his wheelchair inside as Roséanne quickly closes the door behind her and brings water for the guests.

"Apologies my lord, for not being able to offer you nice cuisines at your first visit in my lowly abode."

The man shakes his head as he for the first time after showing up at the house, says
"No worries, young miss. I'm not here to ask for cuisines made by you, but rather something much more precious."

*Flashback ends*
Rosèanne's pov:
So Ira is the ultimate reason, but The lord asked me to. And me being a commoner I couldn't deny. It's not like he forced me, he kindly requested and I couldn't bring myself to deny.

But still, I'm happy. Because of all this I got Samaira. She's literally my happiness. I'm happy, that Ira is with me in all this. With this thought in mind, I let myself fall in peaceful slumber.

               *CHAPTER-2 ENDS*