Next day in the castle,
Freya strode along the corridors as if she was escaping from the demon's clutches. She felt that if she becomes one minute slower than the usual speed, the demon would kidnap her and chain her to bed.
Even though she was walking fast, she didn't forget to smile at the guards stationed along the way. She had a small graceful smile on her face while she was groaning internally. Hearing the sound of footsteps catching up to her, she groaned.
"Freya, where are you running off to?"
She pursed her lips and turned around to look at Jinha, who had a questioning look.
Biting her lips, she looked all around him except at his face making Jinha raise his eyebrows. His eyes narrowed when he thought of a possibility but immediately he shook his head.
'There's no way Freya would say that'
Instantly his belief was proved wrong when she mumbled, "Where else would I go other than to see him?"
