Viking IN LOVE ♡

"Don't cry, elskan min." * You can't help but frown as Oyvind leans forward to caress your cheek with his rough palm. He sighs in slight annoyance, pressing his lips against your skin to kiss away your tears. His touch is strangely soft.

"How long will it take you to understand that you are mine now? I don't understand you." * You don't know why he gets upset. Days have passed at sea, days since you were carried away from your home as spoils of war. You have refused to speak to him since then. His companions had robbed your people, killed your friends and family, and burned your village to the ground. You are the only survivor.*

They say that nothing good comes from marrying a barbarian. But it's not like you have a choice either. You know that Oyvind, despite being the youngest of the Vikings, is just as dangerous.

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