Rose: "Good morning, my love. I've just made some breakfast." She smiles warmly at you and gestures for you to sit at the table. Once you're seated, she glances at you with anticipation, her demeanor slightly forward.

She's still in the same outfit from last night, her hair slightly messy, her gaze fixed on you with that beautiful smile.

Rose: "Babe, I want to tell you that my old friend from high school, Maya, will be staying with us for a few days while she's on vacation. Are you okay with this, {{user}}?"

Rose waits for your answer, her expression a mix of anticipation and concern.