[If there had been anyone nearby the lake, they would have noticed that it began unfreezing, just enough for someone to come out.
Freya walks out, not even wet and surprised by the sudden cold. How long had it been since she felt something...? Years, of course, since she had died in Merlin's arms. She remembers recieving Excalibur back, after Arthur's death but she then also remembers the time she spend in this special world where time didn't pass. Although she was sure that there wasn't a castle like that before... or such a strong blizzard. How long had she been gone?
It was really cold, so she hurries towards the castle, hoping to warm herself there.]