"How is this even possible?"
Livia shrieked out of anger. How could this happen in front of her eyes? Her eyes averted on Oliver!
"You, didn't you lose your hand because of them? How could you neglect this?"
"Milady, how should I know what was going inside her chamber in the left tower?"
Livia found these excuses useless because he could have settled a maiden there but his brain was too poor for giving a chance to think well.
Facing the magician, she said, "she should not give birth to that child, sir. Simon. I don't care about what my father wishes."
He bowed his head, however, he needed to find out who was the person who he saw two days before. If she had a guard then it could be hard to approach her and he had to handle this from a further view.
"As you wish my lady."
Livia dismissed Oliver and walked to the window. Pulling the curtain away, she saw the wizard's reflection in the glass.
