(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/RosalieAvatar.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Rosalie Assad</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Maya Bay Bar & Cafe<br/><strong>With:</strong>Rayn Assad, Adrian Dumont<br/><br/>The insult so poorly veiled in a polite way did sting a little. She was actually rather endowed for her size, toned and beautiful. Or so daddy said, and his was the only opinion that mattered. In another world, she happily would have punched the man, but she politely smiled and said nothing. Only Rayn would notice the subtle change in her demeanor, the slight bulge by her temple as her temper flared quietly. But she would not risk embarrassing Rayn again. She loved him too much, and she wanted to get away as quickly as possible from Mr. Dumont. She sat quietly, making no further offers to be pleasant, instead a perfectly quiet slave.<br/><br/>She felt elated but kept it under control when Rayn used the "busy" excuse to get them away from him. He obviously saw how the jab affected her, which was another reason she was so devoted. He took care of her where other masters might be horribly vicious. Still, Rosalie bowed as she was taught, still being respectful as she moved to stand, walking behind Rayn. She did feel her cheeks flush as another man complimented her before taking the seat that Rayn had just vacated. "Rosalie is grateful for your kind words sir." she again bowed, smiling pleased before obediently following her master.<br/><br/>She climbed into the car, and sat quietly for a moment. Then she turned her gaze to him. "Why did he say that daddy? I was behaving...just as you taught me." She looked down at her chest. "He didn't stop staring at me either....I....I don't understand him at all."<br/><br/>**Moved to Emperium Thread**<br/><br/>