COUNT SALAH CONFESS'S

COUNT SALAH CONFESS'S
Chapter 45


Freya is difficult to sleep, she m|natap towards the sky of her room. Where did the bad luck in his life come from. Ever since she loved Deron? or since the confession of his love that he had planned well but did not go as it should.


"It's true that this has all come from when I misrepresented my feelings for Deron." Freya was prolific and threw away her limits violently.


After lingering at the thought of his fate line which was beyond his prediction, Freya finally fell asleep.


***


A bright morning with birds chirping.


Count and Killion had already packed their goods. The Count himself was surprised why his luggage back home could be this much.


Camp, the butler often comes knocking on the door and brings various gift items from the Grand Duke. Count and Killion themselves had actually felt bad, how could they receive gifts every day.


But every time the goods are returned the kesokannya come again goods whose quality above the goods that they rejected yesterday. So they just accept and say thank you every day.


Freya was prepared, she could have been left by her brother and father alone in the far and cold north.


For the first time Freya will be away with her father. Just thinking about it made Freya sad.


That breakfast felt a gloomy nuance, it was because the Count would forcefully leave his beloved son here. The Count actually believed that Grand Duke James would look after his beautiful daughter, but that emotional feeling kept coming. The Count imagined, if one day Freya married and she had to let go, how would she feel later. Just imagining it makes the feathers stand up.


After breakfast, Freya always followed her father. This was his farewell with his Father and Sister so Freya also felt an emotional overload. Like his heart raging not willing to let Dad and his brother go home.


James actually felt that with the Count who was always accompanied by Freya wherever he stepped. But this was the separation of Father and son so James held back on the feeling.


The horse carriage was ready, with 3 carts of goods. This used to be the Count and Killion's guess of course.


"Freya you have to take good care of yourself and do your best." Father ordered. She hugged her son warmly.


"Remember whatever happened to you you're not alone. Freya is the son of Count Galo Westley, the younger sister of Killion Westley." Said again.


Freya smiled, Her father has always believed in Freya, so of course she does not want to disappoint her father whom she cares about so much.


Now Killion has let go of his farewell. His brother did not say much, yes more or less the same as the Count to be careful and take care of himself. Even so, Freya knew that her brother was actually very difficult to release himself. My brother is difficult in communication. He means communication based on feelings, he is always difficult to express his heart.


"Please promise me that you'll take good care of my sister." Killion confirmed his words. Just this time he was acting very cold and putting on a very serious face.


James knew that his friend loved his sister very much.


"Do you doubt me?" James asked with a smile. The family loved each other very much. Unlike her who has no brothers. The cold and lonely North that spread in his heart. James felt that it would be nice if one day he could have such a family. James's eyes then turned to look at Freya. A beautiful woman that James hopes will one day be able to be with him.


Freya wanted to shed her tears, but then her father would also be sad, so often looked up at the sky and breathed regularly so as not to cry. He stole the gesture as his Father and Brother chatted with the Grand Duke.


Effective enough to suppress tears that want to come out.


"We're going Freya." Once again a warm embrace.


His brother and father boarded the train immediately.


Freya stood still looking at the train that began to move away, far away until the train was gone and invisible.


James was still quietly observing Freya who let go of her family.


After the train was completely gone, then James made a sound.


"Let's go inside." Nadanta is softer, maybe James also knows that Freya is sad.


"Yes." Yeah." Answer's short.


The two then entered the mansion together.