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.

after lying down as Olivia had been using this sofa all this while. Moreover, it was the one from her home, so it smelt of her, completely different from the scent in

to this. But... he

fell asleep under the

The next day.

woke up the next morning. She sat up,

her surroundings, but she quickly figured out where she

once. Then, she went out drinking the previous night and seemed to have one too many. However, she couldn't remember

her head and looked

wearing the same clothes from the day before. There was nothing

was glad nothing had happened. She was dead

Olivia got out of bed and tiptoed

couldn't remember what happened after she was drunk, she still

Tiana, but how did she come back? How did she end up in

didn't she send her back

Or...

she could only get her answer

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

Olivia subconsciously crossed her arms

"You're awake?"

egg as she spoke. "Go

that, Olivia couldn't help looking at the eggs in his pan, tiptoed. She asked, downcasted, "Is it

you can cook something

wasn't in the mood to cook as she was exhausted and she had a headache.

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

front of her. "Eggs on toast. Your breakfast isn't nutritious at

just need to fill my stomach. What kind of nutrition do I

last words

mean by that?" "Do you think everyone is

Olivia misundery

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