"Defy and I'll be dead?" Freia's brow quirked up. Her natural predatory stance were ruffled, "I think you got that wrong, Crown Prince. Unless I place my head on a platter and serve it up to you, otherwise you can never be the master of my life, not ever," she said firmly. Her eyes blazed, like rubies and Ren couldn't help but stare a little. Realising thst he was staring, Ren did the unthinkable. He ended up blushing just a little and he patted his face to cool down. Coughing slightly to mask his embarrassment, he smiled genuinely to lighten the entire mood, "Ah, calm down now. I can't look at that face of yours and not be moved, you know that right? But, alas, I can't stay for long, sweet thing, I'll make a move first, " Ren stated in his usual light-hearted manner as he leaned in to pat her head but Freia dodged. He shrugged and went off in a flurry just as others looked at him then at her again.
What did Ugly do again?
Freia couldn't be bothered with him anymore. She decided to work on her potions. Her eyes trailed to the cauldron on the long desk and she opened the book that they were supposed to be working on. Her mind was fixated on it this time round. She was mostly intrigued by the 'hallucinogenics potions' and the 'levelling up potions'. Right now, she was a.... level 0 player in this entire world. She needed to level up otherwise she would most definitely fail the upcoming 'Debuntate Test' where all eyes would be on her, the King, Uncle Thome, everyone.