Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20160902132647/@comment-25073873-20160922232630

Freya felt like giving up, because it was difficult for her to talk to people if they were like that. It seemed as though she was talking to a wall.

"Ok, look, in the end you are going to have to decide where is your home, and I am not goig to mince my words" said Freya's guardian as he formed in ethereal form beside her.

"Freya is obviously too stupid to comfort you and I can't care less for your pitiful life, so I'll just tell you to face the hard truth. You either pick your adoptive parents or your real one" noted Freya's guardian.

"Why do I even care anyway? You are a petty, self entitled woman, just like Freya."

Freya was a bit shocked, and stunned, but when she recovered she looked like she was going to burst, and said "hey! I didn't allow for you to materialise here and talk annoying things! How dare you insult her royal Highness!"

"Huh, what a joke. I am a prince from my area of origin. So shut up about the ranks. You all do not possess any higher station in life than me."