Morning.
Seconoria.
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"Good morning, Milady" Theodore's voice met Freya the minute she stepped out of her chambers.
Her eyes widened, "It is not… Good morning" she started to complain but seemed to think better of it and simply replied his greetings.
"Let us go" Theodore invited, his eyes alive.
Warily she asked, "Where are we going?"
"Wherever you wish to go, Milady" he answered back.
She blinked, "Wait outside" she said quickly before rushing back inside as slowly as she could.
"Quick, fix my hair" she instructed Hannah urgently.
"Princess, you let him call you milady" Hannah spoke with wide eye, showing that she had been eavesdropping.
Freya pursed her lips, "Yes, Why?"
"You never let us call you that" the maid pointed out,
