Beautiful Thief And The King
Quarrelling

Norman took care of everything necessary to go to Italy quickly as they would instantly depart without wasting any time. An impatient Freya, she really wanted to end her search because then the story of the two of them would end.

The sooner the better so that the feeling of chest tightening he felt quickly passed. He also had to think about the situation of his father who had long disappeared, hopefully his father is still alive at this time. He also had to think about the state of Cristina who was in the hands of the enemy.

As before, Freya was still unfriendly to Norman. They were supposed to sit together but Freya swapped seats for another one for a reason. Norman was very upset, their sitting distance became very far. Though he was worried about Freya's situation that looked not good but Freya really did not want to get close to him at all.

Now that he thought about what his sister said, was what Vanila said true? Norman looked towards Freya once in a while. Freya refuses when the flight attendant offers her food. Now she just realized if she forgot the evidence she wanted to see if Freya was menstruating no but it's okay. When he goes to sleep, he will check on him.

The journey to Italy was quite time consuming, they arrived when the time had already shown at eleven o'clock in the evening. They immediately looked for lodging, Freya looked tired and her face was a little pale.

Usually he was always full of stamina and excitement but somehow he felt so tired today. He should have been more excited than usual because he already knew of the existence of the mummy replica he was looking for. National History Museum, tomorrow he will go there to find the existence of the stone that his father hid and tonight, he wants to rest so that he has enough stamina let alone he is very tired.

Norman desperately wanted to ask, but Freya always stayed away from him. Freya wasn't even seen when they left the airport. Norman ran to find Freya's whereabouts which had suddenly disappeared when he only took her bag for a while and had asked her to wait.

Norman ran while cursing because he was left just like that. Norman looked carefully at the people in the place until he finally found Freya stopping a taxi. Norman immediately ran, feeling like cursing because he felt Freya did not think it existed. Did Freya already consider him a partner again?

"Freya, wait!" he shouted as Freya was about to get into the taxi.

Freya caught a glimpse of it, Norman had already dashed over. As if he had done nothing wrong, Freya got into the car and closed the door. Norman was really upset, he was getting clueless yet he got into the same car that Freya was riding in.

"Why did you leave me?" he asked when the car they were riding had gone.

"You're the one that's melting like a snail!" answer Freya cynically.

"Whatchu mean? I just took the bag for a second but you've already left me!"

"I'm tired, Norman. Not wanting to argue. Can you see it? Please don't start and if you want to argue with me, we do it tomorrow after I have the strength to argue with you!"

"You started first, Freya. You don't want to argue but you're looking for things with me. You moved seats on purpose as if I were a criminal. You ignore me every time I talk to you and you just leave me. I've asked you nicely whether I made a mistake or not but you said no but now, after all you've done and after I've been patient enough, you just corner me like I'm wrong!" it feels like it can't stand it. She knows Freya's annoying and playful attitude but the patience she has also has its limits.

"Enough!" freya shouted, they were fighting in a taxi. Italy is a romantic place, a place every couple dreams of spending time but they get into a fight once they arrive in the romantic city.

"Is everything okay, sir?" ask the driver to Norman in Italian.

"Of course, sorry for making such a fuss!" answer Norman.

"Alright, I hope there's no more commotion!" the taxi driver saw the two passengers who threw away each other's faces without any more debate.

Freya was silent, Norman was silent as well. No one spoke between them until they arrived at the hotel. Freya got off first, she rushed towards the hotel lobby because she wanted to rent a room for herself. Norman followed after paying and chatted briefly with the driver who gave him advice not to be harsh on an angry woman. Honestly speaking, all this time he was busy with the work that was in the palace and did not think of any relationship with a woman let alone the death of Emely, his first love made him never open his heart again to any woman.

Perhaps in the absence of experience made him not know how to treat an angry woman like Freya. As the taxi driver said, he had to be gentle so as not to have a fight between them.

"Well, Miss, is it all alone?" ask the receptionist.

"Yes, just be alone!" answer Freya.

"Two with me!" said Norman who was already standing by Freya's side.

"What's? I don't want to room with you!" reject Freya.

"Don't be like that, we come together so we should always be together!" Norman pulled Freya's waist up close. "Please give us a romantic room!" the door to the receptionist.

"No, you can book your own room!" reject Freya.

"Stop, Freya. Don't embarrass yourself, many are looking!" said Norman slowly.

Freya looked around, they were indeed the center of attention due to their ridiculous quarrel. Freya put away Norman's hand and stepped aside, preferably she remembered the initial goal.

"This is the room key you want, sir," the receptionist gave Norman the room key.

"Thank you," Norman pulled Freya's hand towards the elevator, Freya did not argue because she was so tired of arguing. A room with a size large enough they will occupy. Freya doesn't care about that, all she wants to do is sleep because tomorrow she needs a lot of energy.

Freya goes into the bathroom, while Norman picks up the items delivered by a hotel attendant. After this he would fix the situation between the two of them and there was no more fighting. Norman even took a change of clothes for Freya and took her to the bathroom to give her away.

"Freya, your change of clothes" Norman went into the bathroom. Freya had just finished washing her face, she did not answer and only paid attention to Norman.

"What about you, your face is so pale" Norman approached, only to realize that Freya's face was so pale.

"I'm just tired, Norman. I need a break so don't bother me and argue with me today!"

"Well, I'm sorry if I scolded you in the car," Norman rubbed Freya's wet face, "Not angry with me, is it?" tanyakanya.

"No, I'm the one who's sorry. I'm being childish and selfish."

"Here you go, now change your clothes and get some rest. Do you want some warm soup before you go to bed?"

"No, thank you," Freya tried to smile, she had better get rid of the insignificant feelings and focus on what she was looking for.

"If you go get some rest, I promise I won't bother you unless I just hug you."

Freya just nodded, she really didn't want to argue so she agreed to all the important Norman sayings she wasn't bothered by the man. Freya came out of the room and changed her clothes, so she got on the bed and wrapped her body in a blanket. It didn't take long for him, Freya was already asleep. Norman wanted to check if Freya was really menstruating or not but unfortunately, Freya's body was wrapped in a cocoon-like blanket so he couldn't check on her. Shit, it seems like he has to use other means but promise is a promise and he won't bother Freya because he knows Freya will get angry.