#lcvinglight

Thank you! I love celebrating my birthday. lmao. XD 

His hands reach for her face, trying to hold her in such a tender way, trying to comfort her. He could not lie to her, never to her-- When the nightmares started he tried to hide it, tried to keep the terrors only for himself and not make the mother of his child, the woman he loves be afraid. But now... now he could not longer do it, not now that he knows that he will die for certain. He had taken Mimir with him, to visit the Norns and they spoke in riddles, like they always do-- He  covers her with kisses and  tries to calm her. “Nanna, listen -- please listen to me.” he wants to cry too, to scream and get angry but fate cannot be changed. “You’ll never be alone, never. Believe me my love, even if I die I’ll be always with you, you’re the mother of my son, the love of my life. Nothing can keep me away from you.”

   “Do I need to start worrying, Nanna?” the boy ask, yet the hint a of a smirk paint his features. He leans to kiss her cheek and laugh softly “Must I challenge my brother to a duel so I can gain your love back?.”

   I marry such a bold beautiful woman --- my love I am your humble servant do with me what you pleases --- I am yours, forever.