After regaining her strength, Freya felt a strange warmth stirring within her—a powerful wave of emotion she couldn’t suppress. Her eyes lingered on the protagonist, filled with longing and unspoken desire. The air between them grew heavy, charged with the energy of something forbidden yet inevitable.
Drawn to his presence, Freya moved closer, her breath trembling with anticipation. The walls of the room seemed to fade as the two were caught in the pull of pure attraction. What began as a moment of silent connection soon deepened into something more—intimate, passionate, and spellbinding.
For Freya, this was more than magic; it was the release of everything she had tried to contain.











