My boy only breaks his favourite toys

*FREYA*

It was hard for me to go back to sleep since that dream and yet again it felt too real.

I turned to look at Rogue who was peacefully sleeping and got up and went to close the window.

I remember closing it before I went to bed. After closing it I went back to bed and I tried to get some sleep but I couldn't stop thinking about what that man told me.

Was he really my father?

Yet again Hestia told me that he might be dead and the chances of him surviving were very slim.

I laid on the pillow and closed my eyes.

Did I want to meet him again? My curiosity wouldn't let me settle down and deep down my mother was holding back and I didn't know half of the story and somehow I was still caught up in the middle of it all.

After thirty minutes of turning and tossing on the bed I finally dozed and fell asleep dreaming about the mysterious man who came to visit me in my dreams and this time he offered me his hand.

"Take it princess" he muttered huskily and I found myself grasping his hand l