Frida Brave

My story about the name Frida is dedicated to my nice Frida, the daughter of my oldest brother Kilian Köngeter.When I last saw Frida, she was around six years old, and I photographed her. We were in the apartment of my mother and Frida's grandma, Angelika. Frida performed jumps on Grandma's bed, and I captured really poignant images of her. She was incredibly ambitious and determined. When I stopped communicating with my family, she somehow found my phone number and began sending me WhatsApp messages. We had some great horse conversations because she, like myself, grew up with horses. The contact abruptly ended, and I knew my brother had discovered the truth and terminated the conversation. I still think it was a really daring decision on her part, coming from the King DNA. Frida never met her grandfather Georg Köngeter, who held my older brother Kilian (the Dragon) in control. What is your story about a brave move and the name Frida?