Who could it be that she'd fallen in love with?
Who managed to steal the heart of the Samarisian Countess?
Sophia knew damn well who, and all she needed was confirmation.
Clarisse had made it more than easy to figure out who - and although she refused to admit she did, nearly everyone in the Beldovian Palace knew.
News had spread that Clarisse and Blaine had broken up - everyone in the Beldovian Palace that passed by Clarisse shot her looks of pity which only made her feel worse.
Oliver reminded himself why he was doing this.
Clarisse had tasked him in making sure Blaine brought all her things back to the Beldovian Palace.
He couldn't help but agree to do her a favor. What he wasn't keen to do though… was to meet Blaine.
'Why couldn't he have gotten someone else to pack up her things and bring them to the palace?' He wondered to himself, before hearing his name called.
"Oliver," Blaine called, waking over to him.
