
Tonight Freya was busy with her thoughts while staring at the stars scattered to beautify the appearance of the night sky that was pitch-black. Her breath goes in and out regularly trying to stay calm from all the heavy burdens of being a Freya Grizelle.
These few days he was preoccupied with problems involving concubines and all that was very draining. Though he was in no way experienced in taking care of the problems involving men but how else the situation demanded it.
Not to mention the problem with Arthur, lucky that the man was in a far away place if not then all this will feel more dizzying. Then what about Charlotte who he accidentally sent to the Moon Island? It really made him feel like an emperor trying to run away from trouble.
No. gabe. Freya instead of running but that's how to solve everything one by one, if done at once then certainly his brain will explode immediately and Freya just stay the name.
Slowly Freya looked towards her bed where a little angel was fast asleep. If there was no Ray who became his own entertainment for Freya because of his cute and spoiled attitude makes his fatigue evaporate just like that.
"You can be Freya, you know that". His murmuring to himself before deciding to sleep followed Ray into dreamland.
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A few days later the palace returned to work as usual but the difference was that the royal members were in the village who mostly worked as farmers.
It is common for the kingdom to browse and see the hard work and suitable results of planting in the village. In addition to the peaceful atmosphere, there is a beautiful view spoil the eyes and mind.
A large green field where farmers release their livestock, rice fields with running water, dense trees complete with fruits, and large windmills in the middle of the field.
For two hours tracing finally they took a break at one of the restaurants. Villagers have a culture not to disturb one's privacy even if they are emperors though, because while inside the village everyone has the same status.
That was the reason why Freya, Ray, Callista, and Elvis roamed around freely without any worries. They even wore ordinary clothes without any fancy, plain and folk jewelry.
Even since then Freya and Ray enthusiastically go around like a mother and child making the knights watching from afar overwhelmed.
"I'm tired". Elvis melted between the restaurant chairs.
"Sad you're weaker than Ray, a kid is still this excited". Freya Eject.
"You are, I want to kill you". Grumpily Elvis while showing his fist.
Do not be surprised to hear the irreverence of Elvis because before they get to the village, they agreed to talk informally while there. So please understand and hang on for a while.
"Uncle is weak, Ray's not tired".
"Ray you're a kid so it's only natural".
"So that means uncle is old, is that it?". Freya and Callista laughed.
"It's not so-".
"It's best to finish your food quickly, we should return to the inn immediately". Lerai Freya put a stop to the debate.
Shortly before food entered Freya's mouth, the girl came to a halt as she saw five large, muscular men enter by slamming the door. Everyone must have been surprised even those who were aware instantly distanced themselves to the side of the restaurant.
"Mother".
"Sttt calm down baby, stay close to mom". Ray holds Freya's arm in fear while Elvis begins to change position sitting right on the right side of Freya and Callista is on the table in the form of a white cat.
The thugs hit the bartender by kicking chairs and a rough mini bar. The restaurant owner was just an old couple working with some waiters in their 20s and they all looked terrified.
The chairman whose body was covered with tattoos approached for a second then clutching the collar of the old grandfather's shirt made the wife cry hysterically.
Freya watched with disbelief begin to rise but her arms were held back by Ray who was trembling in fear.
"Elvis take care of Ray".
"Okay, Your Majesty". His passion for not being able to refute while Freya was in war mode.
"Akhhh who are you?!!".
"Isn't it rude to be rude to parents?".
"See you hero, you don't have to interfere even your small body can't scare me at all".
"Am I supposed to scare you first and get you out of here?".
Freya's words were very funny to the thugs, they were blown away in a loud voice.
"Eh little kids just go home there, don't bother working adults. Hus hus". This time one of his men shouted while shaking hands.
The chief whose face had a scar extending from the nose to the left side of his face was likened to Freya of course with a mocked face.
"It turns out you're pretty, too, I like pretty, brave girls. Then do you want to come with me? We had fun together". He muttered with a serious face but the same did not thrill Freya.
"Thank you but I'm sorry but I'm not interested in old om om".
"What's? Om said!! You're not being polite, you better take back your words before this om om punishes you".
"Well, it's true you're om om, you even admit it"
"Bas based on a fucking boy!!".
A second before the huge hand slapped Freya, the burly body froze instantly finding itself besieged by five sharp silver swords.
"I'm sorry, but it doesn't seem like you're the only one with the men. Don't underestimate this little girl, you're indeed the head of the thugs but that doesn't mean you can just bully people".
"In the law of hunting there is a term 'know your quarry first' and like yes the sentence applies also to humans".
The man could not say anything because his skin felt a cold sensation from the sharp object touching his skin. Even his men felt the sensation.
"Who are you...".
"Nobody, just a girl on vacation with her family". Reply Freya smiled obliquely.
"So, what are you going to do now? You better think they don't make art on your skin".
"T, hold on. I'm sorry, we'll get out of here and won't do it again. Please forgive us".
"Ahhh is too ordinary, everyone can also say that".
"Then we won't disturb other places either. Please forgive our lives, miss". The originally arrogant-looking man was now quivering in fear with cold sweat drenching his body.
"You see that guy over there?". Said Freya while pointing at the old man earlier.
"Excuse me and those who will decide your fate".
"Eh?".
"Do I have to repeat it?".
"T, no miss. We obey, really". His words quickly ran up to the bartender after Freya drew the order on the knight.
"Body is big, guts are no bigger than an ant".