Lolita's POV

Time passed very quickly until night arrived. I tried knocking on Olivia's door again to bring the potion and to let her know that dinner was ready to be served on the dining table. Maybe she's awake now, just hasn't left the room yet. I walked towards her room and tried to open the door. But again and again, the bedroom door was still locked tightly. I started to panic and worry about Olivia. Maybe she fainted in the room or felt so weak that she couldn't do anything other than lie on her bed. I started to feel very anxious and knocked on the door several times....