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The queen of our hearts💕.

Hilda knew she couldn’t and shouldn’t at least leave someone to die by the hands of these bastards she hated over time in this forsaken village. she thought the younger woman would be dead of what she has seen from afar but to her surprise the woman lived though it.

Taking the stranger into her small humble abode where fire was lit to keep the house and the injured guest warm on the haybed to focus on making food while she waits.

❝relax yourself. Don’t give yourself a headache I don’t have the medicine for it. You are safe here, I made you food.❞

Hilda is glad to see she is awake now from long hours of sleep, it almost convinced her that the woman she saved might be for nothing. Hilda sat down in front of the haybed, putting down the bowl of soup on the table.

❝you were out for about...three hours. I’m Hilda Thorvald and welcome to..uh an unnamed village.❞

Inviting a stranger in for a seat and a drink as well being a good company is something normal for Hilda to do, there has to be good doings in this forsaken world for once. The ancient shield-maiden gave a warm smile as she moved away to let some space for the woman to sit. 

❝you look like you never know what a break or sleep means as if you are a corpse Kjæreste.❞

She pours her handmade ale from her bota bag into her horn cup, handing it later to the woman.

❝please, no need to bow nor thank me. I’m Hilda, It’s nice to meet you mihaela.❞

Yeah nice meeting a person who didn’t have trust issues in this village for being a new person for once. Her arms crossed around her chest as well he legs over the other. To be fair she was nervous giving the drink to the woman, she had many fails over the years when making ale and one of them tasted worse then expired medicine, She can still taste it. Now she is proud to say she made the perfect ale and didn’t care about anyone’s opinion.

That changed when she heard and seen the Pleased reaction from mihaela. She chuckled at her.