A Date (1)
At Cordon Castle.
Checking on her overall look in the full-size mirror inside her chamber, a smile stretched itself over Freya's face as she gave herself a nod of appreciation. Yesterday, Gideon told her that he would tell her all of his likes and dislikes one at a time starting today. And she didn't know why but she was actually anticipating it happening. Maybe it was because she was sincere in wanting to know more about him?
The smile on her lips stretched out even further once she recalled last night's dinner. Lord Gideon wasn't a bad cook at all, and she was quite impressed with what he had made for them. She let out a soft chuckle upon recalling how her mother had been pushing things too hard, praising Lord Gideon every once in a while, all while making the latter turn beet red for the entirety of dinner.
"Milady, Lord Gideon said that he'll be waiting for you by the castle gate in the north whenever you're ready."