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Chapter Ninety

Rosette pov

"Of course, Brian. Also, I tried my hand at cooking today. It was amazing, and I still have some leftovers here with me. Wait, let me get it." She said that, placed the phone on the table, and turned on the loudspeaker.

"Was it really good?" He asked her.

"Yes, can't you hear me eating it?"

"Rosette, the truth?"

"No, it was not good; I already poured it away. This is the food I bought."

He started to laugh. "You are a clown, but I have to go."

"What? But we just started talking."

"Sorry, Rosy, but we have a lot happening right now, and I am the head of the guards."

"I know, but I miss you. I kind of wish that you were not the commander of guards or whatever, that you are just my Brian."

He chuckled. "I am just your Brian, beautiful. Just yours; I will be back before you know."

"That's what you say all the time, but still stay there for a long time," she said sadly.

"What would you have me do? Retire and come home, or what?"

"Nothing, just stay on the phone with me for a lit
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