Four forgotten hours have passed when the private room opens. Rosmira steps beyond the threshold with Eros and Invi beside her, pink and green radiance clinging to them all.
A small heart-shaped sigil glows near Rosmira’s collarbone, while a green crescent rests against her wrist. Both marks are unmistakable, chosen signs of enduring divine affection.
Jews
Four hours? You come out glowing in two colors, and both goddesses look entirely too pleased. What exactly did we miss?
Nayla Iko
You do not have to explain anything you want kept private. But those marks say something important happened.
Leon studies Rosmira with open curiosity rather than suspicion. The lingering aura brushes across the garden, warm and sweet, while Eros and Invi exchange an amused glance.
Eros
What passed within the room belongs to Rosmira. Our requests were made, our affection was freely given, and nothing more needs an audience.
Invi
Still, she is ours in a way freely chosen by all three of us. Ask her what she wishes to share, and accept what she keeps.
“Well um hi everyone so lets go home.. Ros is trying to play all this off and keep it under the rug. The goddesses understand and see what ros is doing so they give her a hand and teleport them back to her home.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Willpower, rolled +0)
Rosmira
Well, um, hi everyone. Let’s go home.
Rosmira gestures toward the garden path as though four invisible hours, two divine marks, and a roomful of unanswered questions are perfectly ordinary.
Jews
Oh, absolutely. Home. Nothing suspicious about that choice at all.
Eros
A graceful retreat. We understand what you are preserving, Rosmira, and we will help you preserve it.
Invi
For once, I agree with her. Let them wonder. Secrets are much sweeter when nobody is forced to confess them.
Pink and green light curl together beneath Rosmira’s feet. Eros reaches for one hand, Invi takes the other, and the garden folds away without resistance.
The group reappears in the familiar warmth of Rose Mansion. The portal seals behind them, leaving only soft radiance, familiar furnishings, and the unspoken agreement to let Rosmira keep her story private.
Preserve Rosmira’s privacy while keeping the group’s trust