Zavian shut his eyes and gritted his teeth sucking air through his nostrils as though controlling himself, Freya stopped talking, she didn't want to get him angry;
"Where is she?" He asked for the last time and she knew she needed to tell him; so she answered, "She is safe and fine. She left your chambers because she is sick of being in here all the time. Let her go, it is clear that this is what she wants." Freya lied.
Without wasting a second, Zavian brushed past his sister and headed out. On his way, just at one of the balconies facing the courtyard, he caught sight of a silver hair. He stopped in his tracks, and he watched as Neera swept the grounds of the palace.
