Body and soul contract with pride.

Freya only heard the ringing in her ears and the flaring pain that burned like hell, it was even a little ironic to say that something felt like hell when she was in Tartarus.

Aphrodite stayed close to Freya, there was a lot of adrenaline running through her body, she wasn't one to fight, never fight or hold a sword... But if she needs to do it, she will.

Some people didn't seem to understand that Aphrodite was the goddess of love...

Love whatever it may be, from the most beautiful to the most grotesque, from the healthiest to the most destructive, she was the personification of every existing human capacity to love another being and everything he could call love.

As disturbing as that feeling could be, she would be exactly that.