FREYA The first thing that triggers me is that Odrin is sitting at the same table as the last time, right next to Troy. As far as I know, they are not friends. Odrin used to sit at a different table with some of the guys from our class of battlemages. Troy sits with his attire, aka other nobles, the ones who are worthy of his highness's presence. The second thing that bothers me is that all the other places in the huge Dining Hall are already taken. And the only remaining place is on the other side of Troy. The prince raises his brow and looks at me with a familiar expression of superiority. Remembering how we parted the day prior, I know far too well that it is best to avoid sitting there. I grab my tray and really take my time choosing the dishes. Even the closeness of