[i]With the sun rising a little, Oliver had steadily begun to rise, his silver hair glinting like steel. As he looked over, his eyes widened, before he raised a hand due to his tiredness and the sunlight.[/i] [i]...She was always so beautiful.[/i] "M-My lady.." [i]Though a slight blush came over Oliver, as he quickly got to work. It seemed as if he was used to quick mornings. Brushing his hair with a small comb, he scrounged through his bag, speaking a little as he did so.[/i] "...w-what would you like to eat for breakfast, my lady? I can cook, to some degree.. out here, yes."