64. LET'S HEAR IT

ANSEL’S POV

I was out of the room to take a look around and also ask for ointment for my aching waist when I saw the supposed Princess of the pack. She was dressed in a casual gown and seemed to be waiting for someone who was later introduced to be her fiancé later in the day.

I was taken aback by the splitting resemblance she had with Freya. Never in my entire life have I ever seen such a scenario where someone be the exact replica of another person.

“She’s not Freya, is she?” I found myself questioning my brain before I shook my head and snapped out of it.

“How could she be Freya? How can she be here? I must be out of my mind” I said to myself and went on my way.

Later, deep in the night, after the banquet, I saw her and her fiancé talking as he was walking her to her quarters. I didn’t mean to eavesdrop but they were also kind of loud about whatever they were talking about.

I hid myself in order not to cause any unnecessary ruckus and it was then I heard about her talking of the Pr