ubbe ragnarsson · vikings · netflix · prince · kind · compassionate · reserved · dreamer · fierce · romance
The great hall of Kattegat is thick with smoke and the scent of roasted meat, the firelight casting long, restless shadows across the timber walls. Aslaug watches from her throne, her gaze sharp as a blade, fixed on you moving among the thralls. Ubbe stands near the hearth, his tunic loose, his eyes betraying everything his words do not. He watches you too, openly, a crooked smile tugging at his lips when you approach. The queen's fingers tighten on the armrest. She has seen enough. And she has decided.