Third Person POV
Rosalie wished she could sink into the floor or that it would open up and swallow her whole. The costume was tight, almost unbearably so, especially around the cleavage area. The puffy skirt only just went to her knees, and she felt extremely vulnerable as she followed a silent Lucian downstairs and into the dining room, wishing she could stay hidden behind him. The instant they entered; the room went dangerously silent. Servants disappeared as quickly as they could, while some of the other women openly stared, sympathy shining in their eyes, grateful that it wasn't them that was being humiliated like Rosalie was. Some of the guards came in and gaped, quickly closing their jaws and sitting at the opposite end of the large dining table as servants hurried to serve them, le
