Like Freya had hoped, the kiss did make her feel something, a tingling sensation and the feeling of butterflies fluttering around in her stomach. Well, now she had her explanation as to why she had thought and felt about Harol the way she did. Admittedly, she had never really expected herself to feel such feeling for someone a second time, but strangely enough, she didn't even mind it. 

More surprising, however, was that Harol actually returned her kiss, answering it soft and kind, with a certain kind of gentleness of which she hadn't known that the warlock had posessed it. Granted, she had considered this a good idea to figure things out, and had thought that if she indeed felt at the very least attracted to the warlock, he could possibly feel the same. Still, that option had seemed the least likely one to her, although she wasn't even exactly sure why it sounded so unlikely to her. She had just assumed that he would be interested in different types of woman, which didn't steal and murder. Other magic users, perhaps, or at least someone with some more sense of honour than she had.

"My apologies if I startled you, I just had some thoughts I needed to deal with recently and... I hoped this would give me some clarity." She said after he had pulled her away. The red colour her face had gotten was rare, but clearly visible, even though she wished it wasn't. It only got even worse, though, when she noticed the servant. The rogue was usually not easy to emberass, but this was just enough to make her blush. She listened to Hatol telling her he was not upset, but surprised instead. She could understand, but she thought that if she had told him what she was going to do before actually doing it, his reaction might not have been as genuine as it was now.