Artemis Pov

I stood by the balcony, a glass of wine in my hand, I swirled my hand gently, thinking about who could be stalking Freya.

Nobody came to my mind, but I knew they were from the court. They were the ones so fixated on me getting a mate and now they were still the ones who wanted to decide which mate I got to be with.

My hand was in my pocket as I walked aimlessly in the open area. Staring out into the big land I had acquired over the years. Lands that I had razed down packs to ...