Chapter 829 Self-restraint

After Freya left, the queen teased, "The relationship between the Southern Kingdom Master and the Queen is really good, it makes people envious." "No way, my wife is picky, only I know what she likes!" Bradley explained lightly. His gaze followed Freya as she left, only exhaling a sigh of relief after she entered the nearby rest room. Inside the rest room. Freya had just set down the food when she noticed another door opposite her. Curious, she walked over and opened it, only to find it led to the backyard. At this moment, the moonlight was clear and bright, like a layer of light veil draped over her, stretching her figure long. "Reeta!" Suddenly, a surprising voice came, causing Freya's footsteps to pause. She turned to look and saw Quinn walking out of the next rest area, wearing a Belleit that accentuated his tall and imposing figure. If she didn't know his temperament, Freya would truly think he was an elegant prince of refinement and grace. Her tying was cold as she said