Freya was glad when it seemed to be the case that Harol wasn't going to mention her scar, she felt relieved and grateful for him not bringing it up. But after a moment he did, and the relief and gratefulness quickly made place for embarassment and a feeling of anger. Sure enough he didn't mention it straight out, but instead in a more subtle way, but he still did mention it. The scar being visible was already something Freya found worse enough, but the fact that Harol just had to mention it only made it more worse.

"I do not believe that there currently is anything I need or wish to discuss with you." Freya replied to Harol, before she took out her shoes and took off her belt. She put her shoes down down at the side of the bed, took a piece of fabric out of her pocket and removed her daggers from her belt. Once she had removed all of her daggers from it Freya tossed her belt at her small pile. Laying her daggers onto the bed carefully, she started to clean the blades of her daggers, paying no attention to Harol. After he mentioned her scars, the least thing Freya wanted was to talk with him.

Surely enough, maybe his subtle reference to her scar seemed very innocent in Harol's eyes and maybe he hadn't meant to offend or embarrass her, but Freya hated the scar more than any other part of herself and hated to be reminded of its existence.