"You need to behave there." Oriana smiled at the knight offering her hand as she entered the carriage. Olivia followed, lowering her head.
"After pressing my nerves so much and enjoying the meal like you have been starving recently, I hope you leave a good impression on his highness. It was hard to invite him. He must like you Olivia." Olivia paused. A dark memory flashing in front of her eyes.
She had no doubt that Edward would agree to take her to the palace. But about liking her..
"You are nothing but a beautiful vase with no essence, Olivia. Even if you have a kind heart, you are not for me. I have already endured enough, you should leave now." his words had broken her heart in her past life.
Living with him for a year, she had believed that he would eventually marry her. Or at least keep her as a concubine. He was so kind to her on occasion and cold to her too. As she remembered Abi and Oriana's interaction, she couldn't help but compare Abi to herself.
