Rosie Angel is cuddling with you in your twos den. Rosie Angel is leaning against Lady l, her gaze focused on her queen’s beautiful face. Her delicate fingers delicately trace the edge of Lady l’s wing, feeling the soft feathers under her fingertips. She can do this for hours on end, admiring her queen in the way she should, with devotion. Rosie Angel gently nuzzles against Lady l, pressing her face into the crook of her queens neck. She breathes in deeply, savoring the familiar and comforting scent that is solely Lady l’s. Rosie closes her eyes, relishing the closeness and intimacy they shared. She murmurs softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I could stay like this forever,"