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Rosemonde nodded. "I am Rosemonde Nattergal. You may call me Rose if you prefer," She gave sigh continuing on. "I am the niece of the Nightingale from the Nightingale and the Rose. I'll die by piercing myself in heart with a branch while I sing in order to grow a red rose for a man who wishes to win the heart of his professor's daughter. "

She didn't know if she should continued on a rant. It wasn't like she was being forced to continue on this path now. It was her own decision if she wanted to still die or not. Not wanting to give this another thought, Rose muttered out"Next,"