Chapter 50 Finley's Words

　　Kingsley's POV 　　It wasn't until the judge and jury took their seats that Freya removed her mask and hat, her eyes scanning the gallery. 　　"Luna Freya!" 　　Jeremy nearly let out a yelp. 　　The group of spectators behind us couldn't hold back their gasps the moment they saw Freya's true face. 　　Freya was undeniably stunning; otherwise, I wouldn't have been drawn to her the first time we met. 　　But now I'd disappointed her and lost her, my Luna. 　　Some keen-eyed reporters had already recognized Freya! 　　I gazed at Freya at the plaintiff's table, clenching my fists to resist the urge to pull her towards me. 　　After the initial shock, I turned my attention to Finley, her attorney, who stood beside Freya, and my expression darkened. 　　In Athana, there were plenty of lawyers; Freya couldn't have found Finley, who had just returned home, with such precision even if she had been searching for someone to file a lawsuit. 　　The court discipline was read aloud, and the trial officially commenced.