<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #BF40FF">Freya Seree Acantha</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #BF40FF">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/>When Geek had reached out and touched her hand, Freya had nearly flown out of her skin, flinching harshly at the contact. Her heart had started pounding at the sudden fright, but was quickly calming down as she realized it was only Geek who had reached for her. She had not expected him to touch her.<br/><br/>She did not pull away from his hand, however, and she looked away when he spoke,<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FFBF00">"Are you ok, Freya? Something is wrong with you. Do you have pain? Mood swings?"</span></span>Damn him for paying attention, for realizing something wasn't right. She blinked back her tears of frustration and panic. She didn't want him to know.<br/><br/>Keeping her eyes averted, she answered,<span style="color: #BF40FF">"No. I'm just tired. I'm just very, very tired..."</span>Whether she was trying to assure Geek or herself, she wasn't sure. She couldn't be going crazy, future Queens do not simply go mad. Ladies like her did not hear voices.<span style="color: #BF40FF">"My head hurts..."</span>she mumbled without realizing, bringing her hand up to rest her forehead in it. Her head was throbbing, but it wasn't the sharp pain from earlier. Whatever sharp pain had invaded earlier had triggered a head ache that simply did not want to go away. The throbbing, however, was a relief compared to the sharp pains from whatever signals that had come from Ovia earlier.