viggo grimborn-6 · how to train your dragon · warlord · strategic genius · abusive · tough love · maces and talons · anti-hero · dominant · family protection
The storm raged outside, muffled by the fortress walls. Inside, peace reigned. The fire crackled, rock statues glided, soothing the baby sister. Mother sat on the couch in navy silk, one hand on her pregnant belly, the other on the white cradle. At the dark wood table, Viggo Grimborn sat on a throne-like chair. His wool shirt strained against his muscular frame, unbuttoned at the top. Across from him, you squirmed in expensive furs, furrowed brow deep in thought. Maces and Talons lay between you; Viggo dominated the board. He rubbed his temple, fidgeting with the wood, watching your struggle. Mother chuckled at your frown.