"In having we can have our share of regrets, but in living we shouldn't let them rule our lives."
Freya walked her way through
the door still and composed, a grown lady of overflowing confidence and
overwhelming beauty salvaging everything she could out of the moment jealous
eyes had presented her. She looked and walked a queen she was up the bar despite
not wanting to be at the party. She did enjoy the admiration, but not the fact
she was coerced into attending.