However, Sam was wrong. Olivia was making a fuss; it was just that her way was different.

She wouldn't vomit, cry or scream like some people when they were drunk.

What was interesting about her was as long as whoever was on the same page as her, she wouldn't make a fuss.

Thus, when Sam asked how she felt, Olivia responded gently with a bashful look, "Worry not, Your Majesty, I only drank a little. I'm alright."

Sam was speechless.

She was really immersed in her role.

Sam certainly wasn't going to allow her to take a shower in this state. He wasn't sure what she would do, so he quickly tidied up the room and took his pillow and quilt out.

"I'll let you sleep in the room. Go and sleep now."

Olivia blinked and asked, "What about you, Your Majesty?"

Sam pointed to where she was sitting. Thus, she stood up and walked to the room. Thinking she was going to sleep, he put the bedsheet and pillow onto the sofa. However, she came back out as soon as he laid down.

"Your Majesty, you gave me the bed while you sleep here... Oh, I'm so touched."

Olivia knelt beside him as she spoke. She held his hands and said, teary-eyed, "Let me stay here with you, Your Majesty."

Her address to him made his skin tingle. He grabbed her hands in turn and got up. Then, he carried in his arms and strode into the bedroom.

Before Olivia realized what had happened, she was already on the bed. Then he heard Sam's rough voice, "Stay. Don't come out again."

Olivia blinked at his fierce expression. She quieted down again.

"Okay, take care of yourself, Your Majesty. I'll get some rest."

After setting her down, Sam breathed a sigh of relief and left the room.

to fall asleep after lying down as Olivia had been using this sofa all this while. Moreover, it was the one from her

wasn't used to this. But... he

fell asleep

The next day.

had a splitting headache when she woke up the next morning. She sat up, holding her head,

she saw her surroundings, but she

the previous night and seemed to have one too many. However, she couldn't remember what happened

of this, Olivia jerked her head and

was still wearing the same clothes from the day

She was dead drunk the night before, and she couldn't remember a single

Olivia got out of bed and tiptoed out

after she was drunk,

Tiana, but how did she come back? How

Why didn't

Or...

only get

she opened the door. She was a little surprised. Was Sam cooking? Thus, she walked toward the kitchen, and as expected, he was

in her direction when he saw her shadow. Olivia subconsciously crossed her arms

"You're awake?"

as she spoke.

the eggs in his pan, tiptoed. She asked,

out later. Or you can cook

exhausted and she had a headache. So, she gave up on the idea and went to wash

on the table, Olivia sighed helplessly, "Don't tell me, this is your breakfast when you lived

food in front of her. "Eggs on toast. Your breakfast isn't

stomach. What kind of nutrition do I need?" Sam

words

"What do you mean by that?" "Do you

Olivia misundery

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