"Before you came into my life, I was in constant danger. I had to be ready to battle at all times! I am dangerous and following me means living in constant fear. Is it the kind of life you want?" His deep voice echoed in her ears.
Freya slowly turned around, gazing deeply into his eyes.
"Leonard, since I've chosen to follow you, I'm not afraid of danger. Don't say things like that again in the future. I don't like to hear them."
"All right. If you don't like it, I won't say it."
He held her tightly, his eyes full of tenderness.
Freya fiddled with the sash of his robe. "What about those little brats?"
"I just had Shadow teach them a lesson, and they've already passed out."
"Any news from Ian Logan yet?"
"I just got the news that the Duke's Palace hasn't taken action. I'm afraid ...
