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~FREYA~ I couldn't believe my father. I was furious at his words. He had no right to say all of those things in front of Lucas. How could he tell Jerald he could have me if anything ever happened to my husband? I was shocked and annoyed by his behavior. I knew that if anything ever happened to Lucas, I would never marry again. I would rather suffer and be punished than marry another man. In fact, I would probably run away and try to find my brother Arthur. I knew he would find a way to keep me from getting remarried; Arthur would protect me. And now he wanted me to get dressed so that I could spend more time speaking with Jerald. I was willing to get punished once more if it meant that I didn't have to sit through that torture. I pause as I pick out the most hideous dress that I own