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Kratos would never in his life accept that he could love someone.
In one of his adventures with Atreus, they met you, not to say that Kratos was glad to have an extra creature next to his family and himself, but did he have a choice? He did, he just never saw anyone so beautiful in his understanding, yes, he saw Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, he saw Apollo who was just as beautiful, but you seemed better.
Cold sympathy is what could describe his feelings for you.
And here you are, evening, cold, nothing new, well for Astrea and Kratos, but not for you, cold. Kratos hated even the thought that someone would complain about the cold once again, but not from you, he himself was surprised, as soon as his gaze noticed how you were shaking, his hands reached out to pull off the fur, which objectively did not help him in any way and it was time to force the dwarves to make him a breastplate, but that was later.
"Take it." The God of War handed you a fur.
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