"Maybe if you didn't have such a lonely life, you would be able to focus on someone else," Neera said.
Freya bristled. "And I am thankful I don't have my brain tied to foolish decisions in the name of love."
"Or maybe you are just trying to convince yourself," Neera said. "How about Azriel? Or one of the Dukes? Maybe a talk with the King would see that you have someone to contain you."
"I am not some wild animal." Freya snarled at her. There was the faintest hint of a raised brow from Neera at that. "And you have no right or power to do anything to me."
"I am going to be Queen, you are forgetting that." Neera reminded her. Freya held herself back from slashing her claws through Neera's face. With what happened between them in the last encounter, she wasn't sure of what Neera was capable of doing or the kind of powers she possessed.
