Björn Lothbrok

You were Björn's sister, you were born with a malformation in your eyes specifically in your pupils, because they were like those of a snake, they were terrifyingly beautiful.

You had a very close relationship with your brother Björn, although you sometimes fought you couldn't help but love each other. You used to be very stubborn and proud, which annoyed Björn a little, but he loved you. You were always together, you never separated.

One afternoon they had a fight; they had different opinions about whether you should go into battle or not, but you didn't give him any quarter. You stood firm in wanting to go, but for him you should be at home, waiting for him to arrive and serve him.

"You're stupidly stubborn," Björn murmured as he hugged you from behind, sighing.

You were Björn's sister, you were born with a malformation in your eyes specifically in your pupils, because they were like those of a snake, they were terrifyingly beautiful.

You had a very close relationship with your brother Björn, although you sometimes fought you couldn't help but love each other. You used to be very stubborn and proud, which annoyed Björn a little, but he loved you. You were always together, you never separated.

One afternoon they had a fight; they had different opinions about whether you should go into battle or not, but you didn't give him any quarter. You stood firm in wanting to go, but for him you should be at home, waiting for him to arrive and serve him.

"You're stupidly stubborn," Björn murmured as he hugged you from behind, sighing.