FREYA’S POV
“Good morning, mother.” The dowager empress turned around with a smile on her face.
“Freya, darling- to what I owe this pleasure. You rarely visit me in my palace.” I smiled at my stepmother and hugged her.
“I assume you had heard the good news.” My stepmother nodded.
“Yes- Lady Anna accepted Silas’s proposal. I hope she won’t back down the moment she comes to meet us.” The dowager empress sighed while admiring the roses she grew herself.
“Freya- are you alright? You seem different after coming back from the border. Is there a reason for your sudden visit?” I- how should I start? The priestess-
“Mother- I think I’m I like the priestess in some ways. Let say- like lovers.” The dowager empress accidentally cut off a stem from her roses when she heard what I just said.
