Breakfast In Bed

Olivia sighed a little as the floor boards beneath her creaked mildly under the weight of her body as she quietly made her way through the halls of the mansion. There was almost no staff still up in the house at this hour of the night, although Olivia could not really be too sure about anything here. Well, except for one thing, that is. Olivia was already sure that she should not have taken Noah's offer to come with to on this trip.

It would be Thanksgiving Day within a couple of hours, and yet all Olivia had actually been able to accomplish since she arrived here was to be subject to different forms of antagonism and disregard. This was exactly how she had expected to be treated by the Grants anyway, but experiencing it firsthand was proving to be a bit more than she had expected. And now the one person that had been in her corner right from the moment they arrived through those gates, Olivia had pretty much told him to leave her alone.