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The Journey	By : beautifullysevere Category: A through F > Divergent (series) > Divergent (series) Views: 2286 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Based on the world of Divergent, which I do NOT own. Anything familiar is clearly not mine. The rest is mine though, so please don't use it without my knowledge. Thank you. Also, no money/profit is made from this story.

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"Ok, just hold still Freya, this shouldn't take long," Tori said reassuringly.
"What the fuck is that?" Freya said eyeing the piece of metal in Tori's hand warily. It reminded Freya of the old tool she saw in one of her history books, a sickle if she remembered correctly. However this particular piece of metal didn't look sharp, but it did have an eerie glow to it.
"Newest tech from Erudite. You run it over your body and it removes hair for up to a month before it starts growing back. So much better than shaving." Tori said with a big smile on her face, clearly eager to try it out.
"Umm....yeah, shaving really isn't that big of a deal." Freya was in no mood to get third-degree burns in the name of beauty and hygiene.
"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt. I tried it out on myself this morning. Look," she said pulling up a pant leg, "no injuries, you'll be fine."
"Ugh, fine. Get on with it."
Tori had her strip down to her undergarments before making quick work of her legs and underarms.
"Alright Princess, lose the panties," Tori said pulling out another glowing piece of metal, this one much smaller.
Freya had long ago gotten over being naked in front of people. Of course being any form of undress in front of Eric was nerve-wracking, but that stemmed from her feelings for him and not wanting him to dislike what he saw. Everyone else she couldn't care less about being naked in front of. So she simply rolled her eyes and tossed her underwear aside.
"Fuck you're hot!" Tori said, scooting in close so she could take care of the pubic region.
"Tori! Seriously?" Freya said with mild embarrassment.
"What, just stating the obvious. Ok, here we go."
Freya would be lying if she said she wasn't slightly turned on by the time Tori had finished. While it didn't take long she was quite certain that Tori could draw out a perfect picture of her cunt from memory by the time she was done. She had been up close and personal with her lady bits, but only touched her when it was necessary and for that Freya was thankful. She felt a little guilty being turned on by Tori's administrations, but she couldn't help it. Besides doctors, Freya had only ever been touched by herself.
"Alright, there are some energy bars in my bag. You grab one while I go run your bath."
"Really Tori, I'm perfectly capable of showering on my own."
"I know that, but you are going to have a nice soak in a bath, I have some things that will make that pale skin of yours absolutely glow."
"Fiiiine," Freya said in mock exasperation.
"Oh shut it and eat."

"Ahhh, this feels wonderful!"
"See I told you, next time you'll be a bit more grateful you cranky bitch," Tori said and they both burst out laughing.
"Fine, you were right. Don't let it go to your head though, you overly enthusiastic cunt."
"Hahaha! Too right you are. Alright, you soak for a while. I'll be back with the hair stylist and some makeup."
At this point there was no use in arguing that she was perfectly capable to do these things, so she just closed her eyes and sunk further down in the tub with a deeply satisfied moan.
"Tori, I feel like my boobs are going to fall out the sides of this!" Freya had just put on the dress that Tori had bought for her. She already had her hair fixed and makeup done, and with only ten minutes until she was due to make her entrance in the Hall of Royals she really had no time to make Tori go get her a different dress.
"Ok, first, your beautiful breasts are covered and second I have something to help the fabric from shifting, just hang on." She pulled a bottle out of her bag a gave a quick spray to the underside of the fabric and let it fall back onto Freya's body. "There, not going anywhere."
Freya moved and jumped around to make sure that Tori was right and was pleasantly surprised to see the front of her dress not move anywhere. She then pulled the fabric back and to her amazement, it came off with ease, and no residue left on her skin. Hmm, interesting. You have to admire all those brains in Erudite.
"Remind me never to question you again Tori, you have been amazing today. Prepared for everything. You're the best!"
"Oh I know, you don't have to tell me that," Tori replied giving Freya a wink and she quickly changed into her dress. She was wearing black, like all other members of Dauntless would be wearing. All other members except Freya that is. She would be the center of attention in her white dress.
"You should probably go let Eric know that we are ready to go," Freya told Tori.
"Oh, Eric isn't here. He's probably already at the party."
"What? I can hardly believe he would allow me to walk from here to the hall without him."
"Well it's not as if he had a choice....he's single remember."
"Oh yeah." How could she forget? For her debut, she was to be escorted by only married members of Dauntless. Yet another tradition to uphold. It really did get to be a bit much sometimes, and yet she was happy to do things the traditional way; even if that meant dancing with every unwed man in Dauntless Proper above the age of eighteen tonight.
When she stepped into her living area she was greeted by no less than six men, all geared up for what looked to be an epic battle. Clearly, another tradition considering they were in the safest place on Earth, the center of Dauntless.
"Good evening Princess," the man in front of her said with a bow "I'm Max, the head of your escort team tonight. Are you ready to go?"
"Yes, all ready.....oh wait," Freya said and quickly found a few throwing knives and strapped them to her thigh. They would be hidden under her dress and she couldn't go out without a weapon. She felt naked.
"Seriously Freya?" Tori said rolling her eyes at the Princess as she straightened out her dress.
"What? Oh, don't act like you didn't know it was going to happen."
The men there to escort her just laughed at the two and got ready to head out. After allowing half the team to enter the hall Freya and Tori exited the suite, followed by the rest of the team. On the walk to the hall, Freya couldn't help but let her mind wander. She had to admit if only to herself, that she was a bit nervous for the night. Naturally, she was glad to be back and be a part of Dauntless life again, but tonight officially marked the beginning of her search for a mate. To be honest this was one of the things she had been dreading her whole life. She had always been so focused on her studies, on her training, on one day being the Dauntless Queen, that she really hadn't had much time to think about a mate. Sure she knew that one day she would have to get married, but the thought and reality of it were two very different things.
Until she met Eric she didn't figure she would ever be able to love someone in a romantic sense. She just figured that she would be very clinical about choosing a mate. Make a list of pros and cons for all the men that she could tolerate and then pick the most Dauntless of them. Whoever she chose was going to be King after all, and she had to keep that in mind. After meeting Eric though Freya realized that a general like of a person wouldn't be enough for her when it came to a mate. She wanted more now that she knew those feelings were possible. The problem was that she didn't think she could ever have that "more" with anyone other than Eric. She couldn't stop thinking about him. She had even snuck a look at his personnel file this morning to try to find out more about the reserved man she had started to fall for. Why she did this she still had no clue. After reading all that she could about him she knew he was the perfect choice for a mate. Not only was he extremely attractive and witty, but he was also very accomplished, highly skilled and intelligent. He was Dauntless through and through and would make an excellent King. Her feelings got in the way through. She knew that he didn't care for her like she cared for him, and because of that she couldn't choose him. Sure, she could make him marry her. It was her right as the future Queen, but she couldn't do that to him. Take away his choice.
As she approached the hall she knew she had to let go of him. Block out how perfect he was for not only her, but Dauntless as well, and find a suitable replacement. She had a few years before she was forced to make a decision, but why put off the inevitable? Tonight she would do her best to keep her mind open about her mate selection. There were plenty of men in Dauntless to choose from. She was sure she could find at least a few that she was attracted to that she could put on her list of candidates.
They finally reached the hall. Lost in her thoughts it felt like it took hours to get here when it had really only been a few minutes of walking. Four of the men in her escort went into the hall first. As was the tradition they would scan the hall for threats, alert the guards there that the Princess had arrived, then announce her as she entered. She was left in the corridor outside the main doors to the hall with only a couple members of the guard and Tori.
"You're shaking Princess" Tori whispered in her ear "don't worry, you'll be fine."
"Thanks, Tori, I'm ok....just a bit nervous."
"Understandable. Don't worry though, you look fucking hot and you get to dance with all those gorgeous Dauntless men. Don't have too much fun....actually on second thought, cut loose and do what you want." Tori said, lightly elbowing Freya in the side and winking at her.
Freya just laughed. "Well we shall see how Dauntless these men really are, let's go party".
"They are ready for you Princess," Max said, rejoining them into the corridor. "I'll just go make your introduction and then you can come in. I assume that Tori will be playing the part of your attendant and will enter with you?"
"Yes, she will. Thanks, Max."
Max returned to the hall and Freya could her his speech through the door.
"Good evening Dauntless! We have waited six long years for the return of our beloved Princess. She has trained and fought hard for you, for all of us. I'll keep this brief as I can see the excitement of all the single men in here to get a glimpse, and a chance to dance, with their future Queen. Please welcome the brave Freya. Dauntless, your Princess has arrived!" Everyone in attendance stood and saluted, anxiously awaiting Freya's entrance into the hall.
Freya stood outside the doors shaking. She could do this she kept repeating to herself.
"You will be amazing Freya. This is your home, these are your people, go take what is yours, Princess. Be brave." Tori said. Freya straightened her back and took a deep breath, raising her chin.
"What's mine." She said and motioned to the guards to open the doors.
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