"I already know why you're here." The man's seemingly out-of-the-world calm voice made her bounce out of her thoughts.
Olivia frowned as she directed her gaze to the middle-aged man's face. Blinking twice, she wondered if he was able to guess her purpose of traveling far just to see him.
"You seek answers to what you keep seeing, Princess. But I think you already know this deep within yourself." He spoke, not taking his eyes from the tea kettle that had steam coming out of its nozzle.
Olivia took her gaze away from the man and studied the interior of the building. She noticed how the walls were nothing but clean, dark-stoned bricks. There were no paintings fastened on them, not even portraits of his ancestors!
It made this man all the more mysterious despite his history with her father.
"Since you know already, how about telling me the answers as I have less time to spare?" Olivia spoke in a diplomatic manner, tearing her eyes from the wall.
