"If you can't see what she is doing to you, I'll find a solution to it, ", Freya said. "She's out of the castle, and out of your life for good, so you don't have to worry anymore."
Zavian stepped up to her, towering over her frame. Freya matched his fiery gaze with a strong one.
"I have her back, ", Zavian said. Freya's eyes narrowed at that. "And the last time someone tried to hurt her, I had them kept over a furnace and dried to death. The only reason I am holding back with you now is that we are of the same blood. I cannot say what will happen if you happen to even breathe the same air as her."
"So you'd kill me over a maid, is that it, Brother?"
"Yes, so mark my words, and stay away from her," Zavian warned again. He turned his back to her and walked away.
"How blind are you?" Freya screamed. "We didn't survive the war only for you to lose to a human."
