Freya's hesitation was merely due to her feeling. She was afraid that this feeling- if already is Love- would go deeper. And, she could not forget herself being curse by her own father. If things went the way she thought they would, she'll surely die.
But at this point, she is presented with another problem, wherein the solution is, at the same time, presented. She have nowhere to go and Ruslan has been offering a place for her to go.
"Alright then. I accept your offer. I owe you one." Freya said with a smile. As for her, only a little self-control would make things better.
"Excellent" Ruslan muttered.
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