Oden was smiling at her, He felt like he could reserve a place in his heart for her. There was no doubt about her character. She was strong, was able to handle an institute all by herself. He felt a comfortable vibe around her until she used her treasure. She fought for him, in the council. The last, the best, Freya was a princess. but still, it was a just doubt.
This is all things just added. Who would think he finds his special one in the trial world?
The one thing that came to his mind, was her race. But he comforted himself saying. "Race, caste, wealth, height doesn't matter before love."
Freya opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Oden smiling at her. His smile made her heartbeat rise sky-high. She suddenly became nervous and didn't know should she behave. This was her first time, Freya never experienced such stuff
