"Get away from me! Don't force me to be rude to you!" Prince Agenor warned.
"You're threatening me, Agenor? You think I'm scared?" The drunk woman laughed while hugging the prince from behind.
"There's no one here now. But I can scream for people to come over and say you've been harassing me!"
Agenor sighed in exasperation, then let go of Olivia's arms and pushed her against the wall.
"Tell me! What do you want! I'm married! Why are you still after me!" said Agenor in a depressed voice. They were close enough that Oliva could feel the black-winged man's breath.
"I want to be your legal wife!"
"Why should I accept you?"
"Because you need a child to get to the throne, right?"
Olivia returned Agenor's gaze. This was her first experience being so close to Prince Agenor for a long time.