Celestia's words struck every sensitive nerve Olivia had, dredging up guilt that had long since buried itself in her heart. Olivia's chest tightened as she listened, the weight of Celestia's accusations pressing down on her. Each word was a painful reminder of her past failures as a mother.
Yet, amidst the sadness, Olivia couldn't help but feel a spark of admiration for the woman before her. There was something undeniably compelling about Celestia's boldness her unwavering determination to stand up for Lucian, even if it came across as extreme. In that moment, Olivia could see why someone might find her admirable, even… lovable.
Olivia's gaze softened briefly before hardening again. Her voice, when it came, was cold and deliberate.
"Even your mother Queen herself wouldn't dare speak to me like that," Olivia said, her tone sharp yet controlled.
