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.

this while. Moreover, it was the

this. But... he didn't

slowly fell asleep under

The next day.

the next morning. She sat

as she saw her surroundings, but she quickly figured out

previous night and seemed to have one too many.

of this, Olivia jerked her head and looked under the

clothes from the day before. There

glad nothing had happened. She was dead drunk the night before, and she couldn't

got out

what happened after she was drunk, she still remembered

come back? How did she

sent her back? But... Why didn't

Or...

seemed she could only

food as soon as she opened the door. She was a little surprised. Was Sam cooking? Thus, she walked

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

"You're awake?"

she spoke. "Go wash up

in his pan, tiptoed. She

can

as she was exhausted and she had a headache. So, she gave up on

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

pointed at the food in front of her. "Eggs

fill my stomach. What kind of nutrition do I

words made Olivia

raised her eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean by that?" "Do you think everyone is a foodie you?" Sam didn't

Olivia misundery

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