201: Hello, Dear Luna. 

Olivia's POV

André took me back to my room and lay me on the bed. He planted a soft kiss on my cheek and forehead and told me that he had to go and meet Doran.

I could only manage a small smile and watch him leave the room. I was alone. My mind was restless, and there was so much anticipation that it put me on edge.

The ceiling stared back at me. I gazed at it so hard as if I would find answers to my predicament in its concrete.

I wasn't sure for how long I was lost in this trance but I soon heard a tapping on my door.

I sat up in alarm and pulled the bedclothes closer to me. It wasn't André. He never knocked.

“Hello, dear Luna."

The door opened and I saw Doran standing at the door with a big smile on his face. I sighed in relief, and my grim face brightened up. I needed some cheerful company.

“Doran," I called as he walked into the room and sat down on my bed.

His eye regarded me with intrigue. I was happy to see him and hear from Amelia.

“You look wonderful," Doran said. You're a