His Kingdom {Harry Styles FF}

Chapter 2: Those Eyes Though...

Rose's POV

I gasp awake, shooting up from a super comfy bed. I examine the room I was currently in with wide eyes. The bed I was previously laying on was huge with intricate headboard designs it was also facing a set of huge double doors with the same intricate designs that decorated the room and the bed, there ware chandeliers that were hanging from the ceiling scattered all around the room. To the left of the room there was a huge walk-in closet and a little way to the right of that there was another smaller door that I am assuming leads to a bathroom. In shorter words, the room gave off the whole royal room designs that you only see in movies. This has got to be a hotel right? But how the hell am I here when the last thing I remember was me going into the woods and finding those black-cloaked guys and that girl. That whole thing still freaks me out by the way.

"Where the fuck am I?" I drawl out, still looking around the room. Wait, what if this is a hotel. How am I gonna pay for this? I am still screwed.

"You are in my room, love." A deeply accented voice startles me from behind. I turn around with a shriek, slapping my hand over my heart. I calm down once I see the girl from last night only she didn't have any wounds and she looks like she just came out of Narnia, her dress was that kind you see in movies again. I'm starting to get creeped out by all of this. Like, how can someone just heal overnight?

"I'm sorry to frighten you. I just wanted to see how you were doing. And you are in my room." She speaks again while walking closer to me and sitting down at the edge of the bed that I was still sitting on.

"Uhm, who are you?" I asked before going over to the spot that she was patting beside her, clearly signaling me to go over there. 

"I'm Gemma, Gemma Styles." She outstretches her hand and I cautiously shake it.

"I'm Rose Underwood." I introduced myself after she dropped my hand. She looked at me like she was studying me or like trying to understand a book that she's reading. 

"Umm, where am I, Gemma?" I asked her, getting straight to the point since I kinda wanted out of this place and back at my house already.

"Later dear child. We will talk about it later because the maids are supposed to be in here in any minute now." Right as she said that three girls entered the room. I'm just assuming that they are the maids that Gemma was talking about. I'm even more confused now. Her family must be richer than Tony Stark in the Avengers to have a house or a mansion that's designed like this with maids running around doing their every bidding. And just how old does she think she is that she is calling me a child? She looks like she is just a few years older than me. 

I watch her back as she walks away. I must say that she has a posture of a princess. You know like the posture they teach Mia in the movie Princess Diaries. Well with her ancient-looking gown and her slightly wavy her pulled into a neat bun, I'd say she is a princess. "Miss?" A small voice asks from beside me, breaking me from my train of thoughts. I look to my right and see one of the three maids walking towards where I was. "Um...hey?" Really Hey? How unoriginal can I be? "Her Highness has requested that you bathe properly and dressed accordingly." I scrunch my face up at the words her highness, more confusion flooding my body. Luckily, Gemma has agreed to explain to me everything later. Before I could even question them about what they mean, my body is being dragged towards the smaller door near the humungous walk-in closet. I doubt even Kim Kardashian has a closet that big. If that's the outside then how big is the inside? Ok, I really need to stop getting sidetracked. 

I'm pushed through the door and almost immediately it closes behind me with a click. My jaw drops to the floor at the sight of the bathroom. This bathroom looks like it belongs to a fucking 5-star hotel! The walls were made of marble and colored a deep shade of blue. Behind the glass, there is a long and wide hot tub just sitting there begging to be used. Just in front of the tub was a wall shelf with a ray of different body products. I hurriedly stepped out if my tight ass dress just eager to have a bath. I slip off my dress and put it on top of the little shelf but not before noticing the little red stain. Aria is totally gonna kill me for staining that dress. I slip off my undergarments next and eagerly jumped into the tub that was already filled with water.