One of the palace guards come to Freya detention room to free her. After two whole months locked in the room and restricted in the ability to use her proudly black magic, she finally feels free.
"It's already the time, huh... Why did King Liam or Queen Anna did not come here to free me by themselves? Don't they want to see my miserable face for the last time?"
Freya said while testing her power in rush. Her old face has now vanished and turns into her young face there. She started rubbing her face with her fingers, satisfied now with her young appearance.
"Huh... Finally... At last! There's no more wrinkled, rough and dull skin. I'm finally free and alive."
The guard feels a little bit scared of her behavior there and start distancing himself, but still he answers her question that she ask him just now.
