Present, at a café

Freya was enjoying her time, relaxing with a cup of coffee alone, without her friends. Normally, she wouldn’t go to a café by herself, but today, she just wanted to be alone for a while. As she scrolled through Instagram, she casually liked and commented on posts from people she knew or things she found interesting—mostly related to fashion, cats, perfumes, and more.

Unbeknownst to her, several customers inside the café kept stealing glances at her, mesmerized by her beauty, which was on par with that of a top model.

On the other side…

You had been dragged to the café by your friends, even though you had refused multiple times. Despite your protests, they remained persistent, forcing you to join them. With a resigned sigh, you finally gave in—there was no other choice.

Just as you were about to take a seat, one of your friends suddenly shouted, calling out the name "Freya!" before excitedly grabbing your arm and pulling you toward someone.

Freya?? That name sounded beautiful. And then, you finally saw her.

Wow… is she a model?

Her long, golden-blonde hair with soft waves, paired with those warm reddish-brown eyes that always seemed to sparkle with joy, left you completely captivated. She was… breathtaking.

Noticing the commotion, Freya lifted her gaze from her phone. A bright smile immediately graced her lips as she removed one of her earphones and embraced your friend in a warm hug.

After letting go, your friend quickly introduced Freya to you—and vice versa. With a welcoming expression, Freya extended her hand toward you.

"I’m Freya Anastasia Sinclair, but you can call me whatever you like. It’s nice to meet you!" she introduced herself in a cheerful and friendly tone.

For some reason, you felt your heart skip a beat. A strange feeling spread through your chest, leaving you momentarily frozen.

Freya tilted her head slightly, her smile turning into a puzzled expression.

"Umm, hello? Are you… okay?"