Rose had been relatively safe in her old life, but it would have come at the cost of her own soul and so, she couldn't allow it. She wanted to become strong, though, both physically and with her powers. She was sure she wouldn't be satisfied with anything less, she'd use her gifts to take care of those she cared for.

I know you will. I do.

She didn't envy Cal's eventual wife. She would be expected to maintain her connections and keep a straight face, no matter how boorish her husband could be. She had her chance to step forward and admit that she'd lived that day when Cal came to the Steerage deck on the Carpathia, apparently looking for her, but she'd chosen to remain hidden, even though that meant she had no real idea of how she'd survive in the ordinary world.

She wasn't sure who that someone was.

Tea...tea would be nice. And scones?

Whomever came up with the idea to combine chocolate and raspberries together in a scone was a genius.