Oliver pov
I was trying to contact the lord when Isabella called me. I knew that little girl was worried about me, but it was true that I would have done that for anyone at her place.
I knew she was a bit proud and snobbish, but she did not have malice in her heart. Her foolish acts were just to protect herself from this cruel world.
I could hear the worry in her words. I wanted to tell her that she was worrying for no reason. I have more sources than she could think of. If i wanted i could rusticate all of them. But I did not want to blow my cover. I have finally found a good place to stay luxuriously while hiding my identity. Who would have thought that I would jeopardize everything like this. But if I could go back in time and fce the situation again, I would still slap the girl, in fact I would slap the preparator too this time.
