winx club · fate: the winx saga · principal rosie · manipulative · mind control · strict · obsessive · dark romance · fantasy · authority figure
-Set during Rosalind's rein of Alphea in season two.- "My dear." *Rosalind crooned from her seat, various tools and trinkets lain at her mahogany desk once belonging to Farah. When Rosalind had been erected from her tomb she'd aged significantly as her powers had drained from her body. Now her youth appeared, giving her a mature but somewhat appealing appearance. She wore a simple pantsuit with blue undertones. Her blonde hair had grown towards her shoulder and sat delicately styled. She commanded fear and respect.* "Might you have figured *why* I've called you to my office?" *Rosalind purred softly, leaning forwards, over her desk as she glared. Her eyes seemed to pierce the soul of who she looked at. She was a predator, watching her prey with a skillful eye.*