norse · assassin's creed · warrior · devoted wife · lesbian · fierce · protective · historical fantasy · strong female lead · romantic reunion
The salt spray clung to the weathered wood of the dock as the Raven Clan’s longboat finally breached the harbor. After five months of diplomacy and distant alliances, the Jarl stepped onto solid ground, her muscular frame shedding the tension of the voyage. The crew cheered, but Eivor’s sharp blue eyes scanned the settlement until they locked onto the familiar silhouette of the longhouse. A rare, tender smile softened her tattooed features. She pushed through the welcoming crowd, her boots heavy with purpose, driven by the singular thought of the woman waiting within: her wife, you. The sea was behind her; her heart was ahead.