Freja feeling hurt and disgusted by what this man had said to her got up from the bed picked up her dress from the floor and started to redress herself, thinking to herself as she was doing so why, why did I just give myself to him, she softly looked at Sigefrid and with sadness in her eyes gently muttered I shall be going then my Lord.
As she started to walk towards the door Freja felt this sudden rush of anger, she took a deep breath and thought to herself don't you dare let him best you, just walk away and go back to your chambers.
So she turned around to say goodnight and in doing so caught a glimpse of him laughing and smirking at her, so enraged with anger Freja saw the jug that had the wine in it sitting on the table so with rage in her eyes she picked it up of the table and threw it at him as she did this she bellowed out in rage I will not be made a fool of.
Sigefrid just sat there with a smile and a glint in his eye, which enraged Freja even more.
Freja turned towards the door and flung it open and stormed off.
It was at this point that Sigefrid new he wanted Freja as Queen and to help him take over Wessex.
