Lon'qu had seen the pink-haired girl before in the West-Khan's palace. She was always very shy. However, her timidity disappeared whenever she danced. Loathe as Lon'qu was to admit it, he enjoyed watching her dance. Now, the girl is part of the Shepherds. He had interacted briefly with the pinkette, but he never had a full conversation with her.

Lon'qu walks through the camp, hoping to find a quiet spot to train. He bumps into someone along the way. "Eeek!" The person shrieks. Lon'qu jumps back. It is the pink-haired girl. "I'm so sorry! I should've been paying attention." The girl stammers. "It is alright. I wasn't paying attention either." Lon'qu stutters, a tinge of pink on his cheeks. "What are you doing out here, Olivia?" Lon'qu asks. "Oh… I was going to practice dancing… I still just flop around." Olivia says, a blush of embarrassment on her face. "Nonsense. Your dancing is beautiful." Lon'qu manages to say. "O-oh… You really think so?" Olivia asks. "Yes. I've seen you dance back in Ferox several times. Your dancing always mesmerizes me." Lon'qu says. "Th-Thank you!" Olivia says, her face a bright crimson.

"I think this is the first time we've ever had a conversation. You've always stayed away whenever I came close." Olivia tells Lon'qu. "It's because of my… problem being near women." Lon'qu responds. "If I may… What caused this problem?" Olivia asks. "Something in my past." Lon'qu replies curtly. "Oh… I'm sorry if I brought back bad memories." Olivia says.

"Well, I guess I'll go practice now." Olivia stammers as she starts to walk away. "Wait!" Lon'qu exclaims. "Wh-What?!" Olivia says with surprise. Lon'qu had grabbed the pinkette's arm. Lon'qu looks down and see this. He quickly removes his hand. "I'm sorry… I don't know what came over me…" Lon'qu tells Olivia. "Are you okay, Lon'qu?" "I'm… I don't know…" Lon'qu replies. "Well, how are you feeling right now?" Olivia asks. "I'm having trouble breathing, more than I usually do around women. My heart is racing and my whole body feels hot." Lon'qu answers. "I think I know what you're experiencing." Olivia says with a small smile.

"What is it? Tell me." Lon'qu says. "It's love." Olivia says. "Love? That… It can't be." Lon'qu mutters. "Why?" Olivia asks. "I thought I had long lost the ability to love." Lon'qu replies. "Everyone has the ability to love, and it can never go away. Even the most hardened heart loves something or someone." Olivia says. "Anyway, how do you know it is love?" Lon'qu asks. A deep blush covers Olivia's face. "Olivia?" "Can't you tell?" She asks. "No. You blush around most people anyway, either in embarrassment or from shyness." Lon'qu says.

"I'm in love with you, Lon'qu!" Olivia exclaims. Now a dark blush spreads across Lon'qu's face. "You… love me?" Lon'qu says in disbelief. "Yes. Khan Basilio had pointed you out a few years ago. After a few months, I wanted to learn more about the quiet black-haired man Khan Basilio praised so much. That's when I first start trying to approach you. When we started briefly interacting around camp, I started developing feelings." Olivia explains. "I… I never knew…" Lon'qu says. "I guess I must have developing these feelings through those interactions without realizing." "Well… At least we've realized and admitted those feelings now. But what are we going to do now?" Olivia says. "I guess next time we head to a town, we'll have to find a ring. That is if you're willing to be my… wife." Lon'qu says. Olivia hugs the black-haired myrmidon. "Yes, yes, yes! I accept, Lon'qu. I would love to be your wife." Olivia says, a huge smile on her face. "I'm glad." Lon'qu says with a peaceful smile.