Olympia's POV

If I'm to prepare the east wing for inspection, that means I would have to be available during the inspection.

I might even have to lead it.

That means Xavier would see me and he might kill me if indeed the message I received years ago was true.

Fear gripped my heart.

“Olympia, you sure you're okay?” Miranda asked again, looking worried.

“I…I think I'm not feeling too well,” I said.

A fake cough followed.

“Really?” She said, touching my forehead.

“But you were fine a while ago. What could be the problem?” she asked.

“I don't know. Maybe I need to go home and rest a bit,”...