Olivia watched him and heaved a sigh. “A pity.” She corrected crossing her arms over her chest. “It’s always the pretty ones that end up as criminals. Such a tragedy, don’t you think Penelope?” The knight casted a disappointed look towards Penelope, clearly catching her off guard. “What?” Penelope squeaked. Was Olivia truly looking at Crow in that way? It really shouldn’t have surprised her. Olivia had a record to chase after boy she deemed handsome enough, regardless of their background. Penelope paid little mind to it usually but something just felt wrong with her looking at Crow in that light. 

“Anyways, where is your camp? William and Abraxas traveled with you correct? I should greet them as well.” Olivia mused, ignoring Penelope’s baffled expression. Penelope watched Olivia, seeming to snap out of her previous thoughts. “Olivia, why are you here anyways? I know it’s not just for a visit. That much is clear.” she asked in a serious tone. 

Olivia blinked and turned around. She smiled sheepishly at Penelope. “True. I was sent here as back up. In case something went array and you needed aid. I’m guessing things are going fine though. You appeared quite relaxed earlier and Crow over there clearly hasn’t been killed by William after all.” She explained calmly. Olivia flashed a confident grin at the two. “Now I’m just here for company and a full report to the king. Now then, which way Penelope?” 

Penelope smiled faintly back at Olivia. She supposed it was nice to have her drop. It had been a while since the two knights had last seen each other. “I see, well, follow me then. We’ve just barely started to set up.” She informed Olivia as she took the lead in heading back towards the camp. Penelope didn’t get much of a chance to speak with the other knight as she noticed Olivia hung back to walk closer to Crow. Penelope couldn’t help but feel a slight twinge of annoyance.