After the last hospital visit, it was clear that Frederick had been pretty observant towards his wife, Rostella. His eyes never left her, not even a second. He followed her everywhere, even to the bathroom.
"Darling," she called him softly. "You don't really need to go this—"
"Darling?"
Frederick entered the room carefully as he head coughs kept filling the quiet hall and rooms. He was concerned towards Rostella's condition these days, noticing that her health had been pretty fragile these days. Not to mention, winter would be here soon.
"You'll be okay, I promise," he guided her to seat on one of the sofa. Then, handed her a cup of warm tea from the table. "Drink first. Take your medicine well. We'll make an appointment tomorrow for you."
Rostella nodded, carefully taking a sip. "I'm so tired, Fred."
Rostella, CHANTERIVE. retweeted
"Ah, what a coincidence to meet you here, @shredsofrein. I was about to pay a visit to your store."
Rostella, CHANTERIVE. retweeted
content warning ( cw ) : eating disorder , depictions of bulimia , self-induced vomiting , vomiting
Rostella, CHANTERIVE. retweeted
The invitation was addressed to the House of Chanterive, the esteemed family of the Dume and Duchess of Chanterive. @vacansies
Rostella, CHANTERIVE. retweeted
ㅤ
. . .
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐚-𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬 is currently welcoming new writers to join our journey. Come explore our available slots and find the perfect place for your story!
(i) For more information, please DM.
ㅤ
Rostella, CHANTERIVE. retweeted
𝗜𝗻-𝗡-𝗢𝘂𝘁 𝗕𝘂𝗿𝗴𝗲𝗿, 𝗜𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗲𝘄𝗼𝗼𝗱, 𝗖𝗔
September 26, 2026 | 01:26 PM
Got burgers date with Prue before heading back to Stanford. Feels strange that summer’s already over, doesn’t it?
Whatsapp | from Rostella Chanterive
: Happy belated birthday 🤍
: I’m sorry for being late. I got a nasty flu.
: When you’re free, come by and I’ll give you your gift.
(@shredsofrein)
(&.) Benar-benar jiplakan bapaknya.
Replying to @Aristorcat
“Don’t trouble yourself, Lord Chanterive. I’ll go find Blaise and the others.”
“Oh, Blaise? I thought you’d be looking for Lady Sinclair.”
Oh, you bastard. Somehow, every unpleasant intention was always so easy to sense.
Rostella, CHANTERIVE. retweeted
It was only after the Duke and Duchess had left that their eldest son approached me, stopping me before I could step inside and retreat from the crowd.
“Lord Seymour,” he said, making me halt because Blaise was nowhere in sight.
Replying to @vacansies
Happy belated birthday, Her Grace @vacansies. I hope you’re always blessed with good health and happiness, wherever you are
Rostella, CHANTERIVE. retweeted
Replying to @vacansies
It is truly an honour to celebrate you, Duchess of Chanterive! May we be lucky enough to witness your grace and spirit for many years to come, and may sorrow never linger too long wherever you are. Much love!
Rostella, CHANTERIVE. retweeted
Replying to @vacansies
Happy belated birthday, Her Grace @vacansies. I hope you’re always blessed with good health and happiness, wherever you are
































