Rosalie-
Rosalie sat on the gold-plated bench in her bedroom and stared blankly at the floor. She'd been there ever since slipping away from the others who'd been gathered around Derrick's deathbed. She didn't know how much time had passed, but guessed that he had to be dead by now. The man whom she had hired must already be getting to work with her other siblings. Rosalie was hoping to get out of the way for that reason, just so she wouldn't be a suspect. It was working--she could almost taste the crown.
That was when she heard a loud knock at the door. It must be him, saying that he completed the job.
"Come in?"
It was Arianna, and she looked as if she could murder someone.
{Left it open-ended so you can continue the scene just the way you want it, Stella}
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