[Music Recommendation: Losing My Religion ~ Gnus Cello]
Freya ran straight to the kitchen. She didn't know why she always had to meet that scary man. Walking straight to the kitchen, she grabbed the tray of food and ran to the princess's room.
Inside her room, Oriana lay on her bed with her leg touching the ground. She covered her eyes with her hand, thinking about when Adric touched her chin. She used to be repulsed and angry if he came even a step close, but now she was turning red with just a mere touch.
Freya pushed the door open and walked inside the room, setting the table first before she went to inform the princess about it.
"Princess Oriana," she called with a tiny voice to avoid waking the princess up in case she was deeply asleep.
Oriana opened her eyes. Sitting up, she sighed. "Freya," she called her with a tired voice.
