Clara entered Oliver's cabin.
"You should have told me you were busy," Clara said as she entered, but as soon as she looked up she saw Oliver discussing something with a lady who was standing close to him.
Clara's eyes widened. Her brain stopped working for a second.
'Who is she?'
'Was Rosalind not the one Kyle was talking about, but her?'
Clara looked at the lady, who was looking at her as well. She was a tall woman who had a glow on her face. Her eyes were looking at Clara as if she was seeing someone unexpected.
Clara soon realized there was something wrong with the way the lady was looking at her.
'Thinking back now, why does the lady look a little like Oliver?'
Clara saw the two and though there was a slight similarity between the two. The lady was old, but her skin did not have any fine lines.
'Was it makeup?'
"Olive. Is she the lady you love?" The lady asked with a smile, making Clara's eyes widened.