Freya's p.o.v
The sun had long since set, casting a warm orange glow over the lush gardens of the manor. But now, the moon was full overhead, casting a silver glow over the grounds.
It's been twenty five days already and I had personally prepared Lucien's favorite of offals with berries and herb soup as we anticipate him. Actually one of his many favorites.
I stood on a velvet cushion, surrounded by Gina and Cole, and feeling resplendent in my flowing white gown as the fresh breeze blew at it.
My gaze fell outside the window but the more I hope to see Lucien come forth, the more the sweet scent of blooming flowers and soft chirping of crickets hit hard at me.
"Why not let's play a game guys," Cole suggested, a grin spreading across his face. "I mean it's pretty boring in here and we
