<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #80BF00">Freya Seree Acantha</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BF00">Princess Freya</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/a2c6e264-3a65-4102-946a-ac7eb0b5209e_zpsd9b16921.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Freya had fallen asleep easily in Geek's lap, but when she had awoken she had found herself in a new place. Before she could even begin to think, she had jolted up, pushing herself into the closest corner like a captured animal. Her eyes were still trying to adjust to the light, while her hair had long ago fallen out of its bun into wavy locks around her face.  Her heart felt off beat as it pounded and it made her chest hurt enough for her to clutch her hand against it. She saw a door and sprung for it, grabbing the handle only to find it locked. She cried out in despair and slid down to her knees into a bowing position. She began to cry. <br/><br/>She had thought that they were done with locking her up and away. But she had been wrong, and why should they let her roam free? She still wasn't sure if this was all some big psychological game they were playing with her, but she knew that she was extremely devastated. She had fallen asleep in Geek's arms and he allowed them to put her away. She heard movement and went completely still, silencing her own crying and breathing to listen to the noise.<br/><br/>It sounded like feet shuffling and she realized it was in the room. She sat up quickly, whirling around to press her back against the door--ready to fight whatever was with her...only to find Geek sitting there with a strange expression on his face. Her chin wobbled some and she covered her mouth with the back of her hand, letting out a stifled sob of relief. Geek was there. He hadn't left--he hadn't left her by herself locked away.</div>