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Freyja felt a certain weight lift off her shoulders at Thuringwethil’s words. Though she was confident in her own personal strength, it was nice to get some affirmation from the Heda herself. She nodded to what the dark-furred leader had to say and smiled, but did not remark further. Instead, she fell into her own mind for a minute as she looked to Thuringwethil, admiring the other quietly.

“You know, I want to be like you when I grow up?” she offered suddenly, breaking out of her thoughts after a pause. “To lead the way you do and to fix problems.” Freyja hadn’t had much experience in solving problems, but she had caused some in her short life. Perhaps this was something that she could be helped with.

“I want to rule someday,” she finally confided, replacing her characteristic sense of pride with an edge of hesitance, wondering what the reaction to her words would be.