Peace.
Truly it felt so nice. Rarely she ever gets to feel that kind of a thing with such of her life. Having herself lay on this finest silk of emerald grass, surrounded by the nature, Rosalie almost forgot what her true purpose in this life is. A soft sigh escaped her lips. This peace never hath last long for this young woman. The ghosts from past returns ever so often and whenever she expects it not. And so did it happen this time. Waking her up from the peaceful daydream of serenity, most worst memories came alive in her mind. Dark, blooded....and painful. So painful it made her to shed a tear what happens rarely...rarely at these days. No... she cursed getting up and taking in a deep breath of this fresh air. There was no one around her. She was alone as a finger in the battlefield. Rosalie let out a deep sigh closing her vibrant green eyes and covering her face a while, as if it would cover her from the world that surrounds her. It took long few minutes to recover and gather herself back to normal, and until she noticed she was not alone in the park. There was something else. Or rather.....someone. Rosalie did not realize what a creature was there. And will not realise until the goddess will reveal it herself.