After Freya entered her room, she took a bath and changed into a better dress. Thinking of where to keep Rowan's shirt, she folded it and placed it inside her own dress so no one would see it, along with the silk dress that no longer had its straps intact since Rowan thought it was better to rip them off.
Freya walked to the mirror to check herself. She wanted to know if there were any changes in her body now that she had done it. Her face still looked the same, and everything about her body still appeared the same. The only thing she was left with was the memory of being under Rowan while begging him to have his way. Freya closed her eyes; since morning, her only thoughts were ones of regret.