Freyr smiled to himself. "If it's in the stars," he said, not particularly distressed about it. He still loved Gerðr in theory, but he had always had a fairly open concept of a marriage anyway. And Gerðr had always had Opinions about having to marry him. He made his play on the chessboard. "What will be, will be. But thank you for your sympathy. How about you? Have you ever found love?"