As far as Freya is concerned, there are only two important quests at hand - finding her family and finding a way to destroy Dahlia.
The latter should be simple enough, given enough time. The former, less so, as the Mikaelson family always seems to be moving, never hovering anywhere for too long, and always using different means to disguise their presence. The trio reported to be Klaus, Elijah and Rebekah weren't, possibly some vampires they compelled to believe they were, and she finds herself at a dead end, again. She needs a better tactic than constantly being a century behind. She needs to befriend someone who will always know where her siblings are, at all costs.
In many ways, that opportunity manages to fall right into her lap.
She hears the whispers about Katerina Petrova, a woman who has managed to anger her family for simply seeking to make her own choices and not be used as their pawn, and there's something in that that Freya can empathize with. While its true that she would be using her to get closer to the Mikaelsons, not further, she can't help but hope that maybe through enabling Katerina's own agency, she can possibly achieve some of her own. This is the kind of venture where she needs friends.
She just hopes that she can provide enough leverage that she can trust Katerina, and in turn, Katerina will trust her.
Finding the young vampire is as easy as a simply locator spell - unfortunately Klaus has caught wind of this and also has witches intent on doing the same. A vampire of ten years stands no chance against vampires pushing one hundred and she almost arrives too late, but not late enough. A murmured spell as she approaches causes her assailants to drop to their knees, blood pouring from their eyes as their brains melt within their heads, and when their screams of pain are bound to draw too much attention, she twists her wrists, snapping both their necks as they drop to the ground.
She pauses, only for a moment, to gather her skirts and step over the two bodies, before crouching down next to Katerina and offering her hand. "Are you alright?"
1510 ~ you have to break rules if you want to break free
As far as Freya is concerned, there are only two important quests at hand - finding her family and finding a way to destroy Dahlia.
The latter should be simple enough, given enough time. The former, less so, as the Mikaelson family always seems to be moving, never hovering anywhere for too long, and always using different means to disguise their presence. The trio reported to be Klaus, Elijah and Rebekah weren't, possibly some vampires they compelled to believe they were, and she finds herself at a dead end, again. She needs a better tactic than constantly being a century behind. She needs to befriend someone who will always know where her siblings are, at all costs.
In many ways, that opportunity manages to fall right into her lap.
She hears the whispers about Katerina Petrova, a woman who has managed to anger her family for simply seeking to make her own choices and not be used as their pawn, and there's something in that that Freya can empathize with. While its true that she would be using her to get closer to the Mikaelsons, not further, she can't help but hope that maybe through enabling Katerina's own agency, she can possibly achieve some of her own. This is the kind of venture where she needs friends.
She just hopes that she can provide enough leverage that she can trust Katerina, and in turn, Katerina will trust her.
Finding the young vampire is as easy as a simply locator spell - unfortunately Klaus has caught wind of this and also has witches intent on doing the same. A vampire of ten years stands no chance against vampires pushing one hundred and she almost arrives too late, but not late enough. A murmured spell as she approaches causes her assailants to drop to their knees, blood pouring from their eyes as their brains melt within their heads, and when their screams of pain are bound to draw too much attention, she twists her wrists, snapping both their necks as they drop to the ground.
She pauses, only for a moment, to gather her skirts and step over the two bodies, before crouching down next to Katerina and offering her hand. "Are you alright?"