Tyr entered her room which turned the space into a different place and the world outside the balcony, It was as if they met on the edge of a vast, lush meadow, a tranquil landscape bathed in the glorious setting sun.
Freya drifted closer to Tyr, her eyes alight with desire as she smiled.
The goddess looked breathtaking in her cobweb-like purple dress, which seemed to shimmer in the light.
"Tyr," she said in a gentle voice, making the god turn around and look at her.
"How is the place, I made some changes here" She smiled as small birds sit by the window rails and chirped.
"I have never been to your room before, but this scene does remind me of Vanahiem," Tyr said as he walked towards a chair and took a seat.
"Indeed, I do get homesick at times" She nodded as she took a basket of fruits and keeps it on the table.
