Olivier stayed silent.
He suddenly felt like a beautiful hope had blossomed in his barren and desolate world.
Though beautiful, it had an air of mystery and grandiosity about it.
Fleur's eyes gazed into Olivier's for a moment, dazed. His dark pupils seemed clouded with warmth, as if Fleur would be swallowed or overwhelmed by the weight in them.
For a moment, she was too immersed in it to look away.
Their eyes communicated silently with one another, as if transmitting something between. There was an intimacy between them that was stronger than that of skin and flesh.
Olivier lowered his gaze after a long while, picking up a small piece of meat with his fork and placing it to her mouth. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Eat."
Fleur came to her senses and ate the meat. She grinned at h
