INTRODUCTION

**"My name is Rosie Wynn-oops, sorry... Rosalia Thorne. Well, both names mean the same thing, don't they?

One morning, I woke up in a place I didn't recognize- everything was strange, yet... all the faces were the same.

'Lady Rosalia, your bath is ready,' someone called. And strangely, I didn't flinch. The bath? Oh, it was lovely here. Rose-scented water, sunlight pouring in like honey, soft towels waiting as if I were royalty.

My whole family looked the same. But the others... the ones beyond them... they were different. Or maybe I had just never really looked at their faces before.

It felt like I had woken up from a dream. Or perhaps I'd fallen into one."**