Rose nodded but did not attempt to leave the carriage until Lady Delphine stepped out with the help of Slade, who looked a little too eager to help her. He still wore a mask over his face and his cap. He stretched out his hand, and Lady Delphine took it with a soft smile on her lips. She thanked him for his help as she came down from the carriage.
"My pleasure, my lady," Slade replied. Slade looked like he was ready to offer even more help.
Lady Delphine was oblivious to this and quickly pulled her gloved hand from him, turning to face Rose. "Aren't you stepping out, Rose?" she asked softly.
Rose nodded and lifted her rear from the seat, walking to the door with her head bent. Lady Delphine immediately offered her hand to help her while Slade glared at Rose like he was fighting back the urge not to kick her legs from under her. Rose shivered. It was scary—the difference between the looks he sent her way compared to Lady Delphine.