As Haley made her way through the ornate halls, she was greeted by Olivia; her expression was one of gentle concern as she approached Haley. "Lady Haley", Olivia began, her voice soft. "Are you quite well this morning?"
Haley offered Olivia a demure smile, ever mindful of the decorum expected of her as one of Sienna-Rose's wives. "I'll be fine, Lady Olivia," she replied, her tone measured but tinged with a hint of discomfort. "After this, I'm leaving for the hot spring, Lady Olivia."
"Well noted." Olivia's gaze held a knowing understanding, for she too had experienced the passionate attentions of their shared beloved. With a subtle nod, she reached out and placed a reassuring hand on Haley's arm.
