Chapter 47

Freya’s pov

Demons, demons were just the right words to describe the court. They didn't strike to have an atom of light in them.

Just after I had woken, they took it as their prime duty to remind me that I had a ball to attend just after a near-death experience. Of course they didn't care, this shouldn't be a surprise but at least I had thought they'd show a little bit of human emotions. Well so much for thinking they were something other than leeches. I never always made the right judgment.

Pushing past their vile taste in my throat, which was apparently the court, the sweet scent of soft and tender flowers filled my nose.

The hospital room was scented with petals of soft buds. By the head of my bed stood three baskets of well-selected flowers of different colors and peculiar fragrances.

The little gesture had gone a long way into my small heart, it lit up fireflies in my soul and put a warm smile on my face to know that I was accepted by some already in their hearts. It was no doubt