Oliver stood before S. Monera and Vivienne's room door, unsure of whether he should enter or just head back to the fields.His heart had grown heavy for Vivienne. He had so much to tell her but didn't know how to start without scaring her off or even jeopardize the relationship they had. For a man as confident as him, it frustrated him that he could not utter the words that had been caught up in his throat for a decade and more. He wanted to let Vivienne know how he felt. He had been worried what could have happened to her. He had not received his horse back and it was coming to a week now. He therefore made it an excuse to enter the palace.Finally, after a long moment of thoughts, he mastered the courage to enter the room. He pushed the door open without knocking. Vivienne who was making the beds was startled by his sudden intrusion. Her head involuntarily jerked towards the door only to see Oliver standing in the door way as if he owned the room. His left hand was in the pocket
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