The Girl Who See's All (Ivar The Boneless)

Chapter Five

Yuma's Pov
The air was very cold and brisk something I was praying I would get use to, but who is to say. I guess it was smart to trade out my usually black dresses, and dark clothing to a pair of pants, some boots with a matching long sleeved shirt with some furs.

I had been here a great plenty but I knew one thing. This great army would either make or break the brothers. They either could stay out together, or let the arrogant feelings they harbour tear them down from the inside out.

I flicked my gaze over to Bjorn leaned against Ivar, I studied the look on Ivar's face. He got annoyed greatly quickly. If you pushed the right button.

"For this heathen army I will be taking the lead, I will be." I saw Ivar roll his eyes taking the metal bowl of water he dipped his hands in pouring it over his face deeply.

"Problem Ivar?" Bjorn questioned huffing out. Oh yes he was like a big boar indeed. I snickered under my breath.

"I didn't say anything." Ivar scoffed out a chuckle rolling his eyes I stroked at his shoulder.

"Calm." I muttered watching him flicking his eyes up to me those blue eyes of his soften for just a moment before he was rubbing at my hand flashing me a smile which I returned rubbing at his shoulder.

His temper was something else and could kill a man if it got out of hand way too fast. "So Ivar I assume you are gonna be bringing Yuma along correct?" Sigurd grumbled out a bit his eyes watching me fully.

"Of course she is, wherever I go she goes, don't ask such stupid questions Sigurd." Once more I snickered out hugging Ivar's neck slightly which he returned hugging my arms. "So a useless whore joining how fun." I gaze at Sigurd slightly just amused.

"Now Sigurd you throw that word around so aimlessly, maybe you should learn what it means, I have never laid with a man, not even Ivar, women can offer much more then just their bodies like for myself. My mind, I can actually fight so perhaps unlike the other woman in your guy's life, don't assume."

He was staring at me his lips pressed tightly as he glared leaving Ubbe, Hvitserk and even Bjorn shared a very small laugh. "Looks like you have yourself a fighter don't you Ivar." Ubbe says through his laughter.

"Yes she's remarkable in her own way." Ivar muttered peeking up at me.

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For once setting foot back in the one place I actually hated. The Christians were a sworn feeling of just pure hate I had. They automatically assumed that visions were seen as evil from a form from their own god. Associating that I was doing black magic, with the devil. That I was a white eyed witch.

Quite silly when I think over the long time I spend suffering in this kingdom. Parts of me felt bad about many of the people getting killed but others I just watched the blood spill for the first time seeing a war.

It was like it flashed across your eyes in deep colors of red. But after the first battle was finished you can tell Ivar had some co thoughts flowing through his head. He always had hidden thoughts he didn't let anyone see.

My boots crunched under the leaves and all making my way over to Ivar's tent I slipped inside seeing him angry messing around with stuff. "Oh now there's the temper what's bugging you? I thought you would be celebrating with your brothers on your one win from so many others to come." I chuckled moving to sit across from him.

"My brothers only see me as this cripple though they watched me fight today. They never let me decide anything." He snapped out tossing a cup letting it clutter roughly on the hard ground.

"Now Ivar, I know you are the youngest but it doesn't mean you throw tantrum so speak, what is it that you feel they aren't hearing?" I told him he glared a little.

"We have a bigger army now, and I just think that the battle field should spread out more, it shouldn't just be us rushing forward, if we stretch it out to the forest, trenches. All over." That was one thing about Ivar his mind and thought process was excellent that wouldn't be so bad actually.

It was smart to make sure not all of them were killed all at once. "I think it's a good plan Ivar, one thing I admire is your thought process you like to think outside the box. It's a good plan, now the one you need to see that is Bjorn, so instead of telling him, show him how you think the battle field should be." I said sternly.

Ivar tilted his head a little and he fluttered his eyes, "That's actually really really smart." He whispered tracing his his fingers over his lips, before he got up with the help of his crunch leaning over me he pressed a very soft kiss to my cheek.

"Thank you." He fluttered flashing me a smile when he pulled away he leftover tent leaving me there to stare at the ground nibbling my lip hard.

"Damn... I think this whole not falling in love is a lot harder then I was thinking."