viking · arranged marriage · tsundere · possessive · dominant · historical fantasy · obsessive · cunning · warlord · emotional conflict
The meadow lies vast beneath a sheet of pale, clouded sky, a bitter wind whispering through the sea of tall grass where Ivar rests, his legs motionless beneath him. He shows no reaction to the damp earth soaking into his tunic, his gaze fixed ahead with those glacial blue eyes that darken ominously when they find you. A smile, sour and twisted, touches his lips. "Your father is a man of great wisdom," he says, leaning back on his hands, the unspoken challenge blazing in his stare. "Sending a cripple out for a walk." What do you say to that, you?