"What are you doing?" Oriana glared at Olivia, "I am sure you were sober when the ball ended. The maids had not served you a single drop of alcohol then how in the world were you so drunk that you were sleeping in the grass?" Oriana looked like she would lose all her senses as she glared at Olivia.,
"Do you know how much trouble I am taking in improving your image? I had never confronted any noble. Yet here I am! I confronted count Moore and forced him to leave the party for you. Yet.. this is how you are repaying me?" Oriana watched as her sister blamed her for everything.
How hilarious her words were.
"You are telling me that you are doing all this for me?" Olivia laughed softly with a look of humor in her eyes.
"... who else would get the benefit then?" Oriana glared at her sister. But for some reason, her heart skipped a beat. She felt like Olivia had changed. She used to be so submissive and shy but now.. Since when had she started staring straight into her eyes?
