Olivia couldn't get that creepy man, Erebos, out of her mind. His smile, appearance, and those dark eyes... They just screamed trouble and danger. What kind of person was he, anyway?
And Aquila hadn't spilled the whole story yet about him. Despite feeling scared, Olivia couldn't help but feel that there was something she wanted from him. What was she thinking? What could that man possibly offer her, besides putting her life at risk?
But that feeling just wouldn't fade. She had this urge to talk to that man.
Right now, they were heading back to her chambers, and she couldn't help but feel grateful for leaving her room and exploring the palace. It cleared her head and allowed her to think clearly, until thoughts of Erebos flooded her mind again.