The soft hum of the city outside seemed unusually loud as Olivia and Orifiel sat in the quiet dining area, the remnants of dinner still on the table.
Olivia leaned back slightly, a thoughtful look crossing her face as she regarded Orifiel. “So… one-on-one talk, huh?” she said softly, her tone more curious than accusatory.
Orifiel’s hands rested lightly on the table, fingers loosely intertwined. “Yes, ma’am. I thought it was important to have a quiet conversation, away from all the distractions.”
Olivia nodded slowly, brushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear. “I see… then let’s be honest with each other.”
There was a pause as Orifiel exhaled quietly, collecting his thoughts. This is delicate… I have to be careful with my words.
“Orifiel… is Aniela dating anyone?” Olivia asked sudde
