Dark eyes never left the curves of her body. He tried to keep eye contact as much as possible, but it has been so long since he felt the warmth of a mare beneath him. Freya would be the perfect mare to end his dry spell and he believed fate had brought her here.

He was quickly dissapointed as she spoke on his offer. Warsaw was one who did not do well with rejection. Freya was lucky he was working on a new persona or her life would drastically change today. He would grab her, attack her, tell her she was worthless, and rape her. Somehow, he managed to keep control. "I understand, but just so you know not everyone gets that offer." A little extra words to show her not only how serious he was in having her, but also how special his offer was.

Warsaw had never taken a Queen before or even given a mare in his herd any sort of power. He might try it one day, for that special lady, but for now the offer only stood for Freya. It was a pity she turned it down because now he would have to find another way to have her. Then she asks if she would be welcome to return and he grins. "I wouldn't mind at all. Actually, I do hope you come back to see me. Both you and Baldr." He gives the colt a toothy smile before looking back to his mother. "Tinuvel can get pretty lonely. Especially, when you've just moved in." Pity me, pity me. He could feel the conversation reaching its end and he wondered if he would even let her leave.