It was Saturday, a weekend, so Olivia could do whatever she wanted after breakfast.
Since she just ate breakfast, she was standing and pacing around her room to aid in digesting her food. From time to time, she glanced at the full-length oval mirror beside her bed, half-expecting the Maestro to show herself again.
She didn't.
Olivia sighed, walked towards her bed, and slowly sat on it.
"I've been here for almost a month now..." she muttered to herself, eyeing the calendar on her study table.
During the first few weeks of staying at the Twyne Manor, she didn't know what to do in her spare time but to study.
"Nerd!" Oliver teased relentlessly.
She stayed in the manor at first like a recluse, not wanting to go out of the Twyne property's premises because of how weary she was of this universe. So to pass the time, she decided to help with cleaning the place, even though she wasn't assigned as a maid by Oliver.
