Gillian.
When they returned from the room where Freyah was being kept, I waited in silence for them to speak. But I immediately noticed the hesitation on their faces, as if the information they carried weighed heavily on them. So I spoke first.
“What did Freyah tell you?” I asked.
“My Prince,” Dioso replied anxiously, “She is not the real Golden Blood Freyah. That woman is an impostor… pretending to be your soulmate.”
I smiled faintly before answering. “You’re right. She isn’t my soulmate. That woman is merely using Freyah’s face, pretending to be her. Perhaps she thought I wouldn’t recognize my own fiancée.”
“Golden Blood Freyah is your fiancée?” Amino asked in shock.
“She has been my fiancée for a long time,” I replied. “Why do you sound so surprised?”
“It’s nothing,” he said with
