Olivia sits in her chambers, speaking with her steward, Malvolio. Prior knowledge, she has discussed with him what manner of man is the one at her gate, sent by Count Orsino to express his undying and unyielding affections. She had originally said she would have none of it, until Malvolio told her of his youth, yet obvious maturity. She hesitantly, in contemplation and regardance, tell Malvolio to fetch him. Let him approach. She veiled herself in the solemn colour of black, as her dress.
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