Olivia found herself wandering down an unknown path. She looked around noticing how everywhere was gloomy like there was no life here. Everything seemed still.
She wasn't worried. The Princess could get used to staying here again. She could care less about what was happening in reality since she faced enough shits through the last days.
Her eyes were empty almost looking hopeless. She didn't stare at the sky, knowing it would be nothing but heavy, dark clouds filling it. There was no sense of happiness anywhere so she found no need in observing her surroundings.
She stopped after feeling the presence of someone. Her gray eyes darted to her sides in caution. Olivia's hand clenched into a fist, ready to attack whoever it was that kept following her.
Slamming her eyes shut, she took in a deep breath. Before she knew it, her ears registered someone's movement. The Princess's eyes barged open as she wondered who it was that kept following her.
