The sun began to rise into the sky, its warmth touching the city of Narpolia located in the Reim Empire. The warm rays seeped through the curtains falling onto the large bed in the center of the room. On that bed there was a small lumped that started the wiggle and around under the covers. Some of the many pillows fell to the ground as a head, and then a body slowly appeared out from underneath. Her mid length, hazel colour hair a tangled mess, the girl rubbed her eyes lazily before laying back down and curling up under the covers again.

"Lady Freya!" a maid shouted as she burst through the doors, "How long do you intend to sleep in here for?! There is much to be done!" she shouted, pulling the curtains back, lighting up the whole room, it had marble flooring and was filled with books and magical items, the walls were a yellow gold colour which matched the intricately designed, red bed spread.

"Please Anisah just a few more minutes!" Freya pleaded from under the covers. This only infuriated Anisah even more. She quickly pulled the covers off the bed and through them on the floor, "There! Now you have to get up!" she stated triumphantly as Freya once again sat up on the bed.

"Fine! I'm up… why are you in such a rush today anyway?" Freya rubbed her eyes once more before standing up and walking over to the dressing located in the corner of the room.

Freya sat in the chair allowing Anisah to brush her hair, "Today your father has asked that you go into town and meet with the president of the Sindria Trading Company for some official business,"

Anisah braided back part of her hair pulling it into a small ponytail, "Sindria Trading Company huh… this should fun," Freya replied sarcastically.

…

After Freya was dressed in her usual cloths, a short blue dress that had only one short sleeve and a white sash that ran around the back of her neck and twisted around her arms, she along with her personal attendant, Anisah, went by carriage to meet with the President of the Sindria Trading Company, the man named Sinbad.

"Please be careful my Lady, there are rumors that Lord Sinbad, is quite a womanizer," Anisah warned. Freya leant her head on her hand, "There's no need for you to be concerned Anisah… as you should already know I am quite capable of taking care of myself," Freya smiled at the maid, "If he should try anything I'll personally burn him alive!"

The friendly smile that was once on her face morphed into an evil one, spending chills down Anisah's spine, "Of course, my Lady."

…

They finally arrived at the spot they were to meet Lord Sinbad. Out the front of the building stood Sinbad as well as a few of his followers who came to greet them.

Anisah stepped out first, holding the door opened for her mistress, "Allow my to introduce myself, I am Freya el Tristo, the eldest daughter of Lord Bahir Tristo and Lady Hafa Tristo… which one of you is Lord Sinbad?" Freya tilted her head in curiosity as she scanned the people in front of her.

A tall, handsome man with long purple tied into a ponytail stepped forward, "It's a pleasure to meet you Lady Freya, I am Sinbad," he leant forward and kissed the back of her hand, "I look forward to spending some time with you," Freya instantly tried to hide her blushing face, this man was defiantly someone to be wary of.

"I look forward to it as well," she replied looking at the men standing behind Sinbad.

Sinbad noticed this, "Oh, these are my subordinates, this is Jafar," he pointed to a boy with silver hair who looked to be a few years younger then herself. Sinbad then pointed to a tall, muscular man with long blue hair, and a slightly shorter man with short red hair and a pricing under his bottom lip, "This is Hinahoho and Masrur,"

"Oh, I see… it's very nice to meet you all," Freya replied with a smile before they were led inside.

…

After a few hours of discussing the business they had come here for it was time for Freya to leave.

"I hope that we meet again Lady Freya, maybe next time we can have a casual chat in private," Sinbad said while admiring the way that her blue eyes sparkled in the sunlight, "Indeed, today has been a great success… I'm sure my father will be pleased," Freya shook Sinbad's hand with a smile on her face before hoping back into the carriage once more, "I look forward to meeting you again," she said as the carriage to off back to the Manor.

…

"He was quite the interesting man father, he will surely help to benefit you and your company in the future," Freya sat on one of the sides of the long dinning table as she joined her mother and father for dinner. Her father was a relatively slim man with short hair that matched Freya's as well as a fine mustache of the same colour, he had eyes that held a similar colour only slightly darker and he wore robs made with the finest material in Reim. Frey's mother had mid length fair blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes of which Freya had inherited from her, she wore a long dress of which fell to the floor.

"Is that so," Bahir replied fiddling with a few of the stray hairs of his mustache.

Freya nodded, "Yes, I believe he will be a great asset, he is truly a fine man," Freya thought back to the time Lord Sinbad had kiss her hand and couldn't help but blush.

"What's wrong dear? Do you have a fever?" Hafa placed a hand on Freya's as she saw her daughters face turn a bright pink colour.

Freya immediately snapped out of her daze, "No, no I'm fine, it's just been a long day and I could use some rest is all," she said as she stood up and bowed to her parents before excusing herself.

…

For some reason ever since Freya had met Lord Sinbad she couldn't get him out of her mind. She lay awake in bed with one arm covering her eyes, "I really can't wait to see you again, Lord Sinbad," she giggled slightly as she pulled the covers up over her head, "Looks like things are finally getting interesting around here."

Note the name Hafa means 'gentle rain', the name Bahir means 'dazzling, brilliant' and the name Anisah means 'close, intimate, good friend' in Arabic.