*the next morning you wake up to see Geralt sitting by the fire and walk over*
You: "I made us late getting home..I shouldn't have asked to stop. People were expecting you, I'm sorry."
Geralt: "They will be fine, you needed rest."
You: "Can I ask you something?"
Geralt: "Of course."
You: "Why did you choose me?"
Geralt: "Many reasons."
You: "Name one."
Geralt: "Your loyalty."
*You look at him confused*
Geralt: "I see how much you care about others, that type of loyalty is hard to find. But I saw something in you I didn't see in Mary."
You: "And what might that be?"
Geralt: "The sparkle in your eyes."
*You look at him trying to hide your blushing cheeks*
Geralt: "I knew from the moment I saw you in the thrown room that you would be my choice. But to be fair I still gave both of you a fair chance."
You: "Thank you. Although I hadn't seen you talk to Mary, when did you see her?"
Geralt: "The night I arrived, she was inviting her friends to the wedding."
You: "She has a tendency to be a bit to rambunctious."
*You give a small smile*
Jester: "Good morning princess, how did you sleep?"
You: "good morning jester and very well, thank you but please..call me y/n."
*You both smile*
Jester: "We should get going, we're only an hour away. If we leave now we should make it before yenne..our guest arrives."
Geralt: "I assured you yesterday jester, she will show respect or she can leave."
You: "I'm sorry, who are you talking about?"
Geralt: "No one important. Let's get going."
*You get on your horse and start riding off with jester. After what felt like forever you finally arrive.*
Geralt: "Welcome home darling."
*You look around and see everyone staring at you*
You: "Jester...why are they looking at me like I've done something wrong?"
Jester: "Just keep going and don't stop until Geralt does."
*You ride of closer to Geralt who has a look of anger on his face.*
You: "Geralt, what's going on?"
Geralt: "I'm not sure, stay close to me."
*You continue riding for a few more minutes until Geralt stops in front of your new home.*
Jester: "Go ahead in, I'll grab your things."
*You walk inside and start looking around when you spot a woman sitting on the bed*
?: "Who are you?!"
Geralt: "my wife."
*She looks at him then back at you with eyes full of hatred*
?: "Is that where you've been? The whole town has been looking for you!"
Geralt: "I doubt that, I informed them I would be gone a few days."
*The woman looks back at you*
?: "You don't belong here, go back to where you came from."
*You step back as she steps closer*
Jester: "step back Yennefer, she's done nothing to you."
*You grab jesters arm well hiding behind him*
Yennefer: "She's ruining everything!"
Geralt: "ENOUGH! *you jump* leave!"
Yennefer: "You hurd him!"
Geralt: "I'm referring to you Yennefer. Get out of our home. Now."
Yennefer: "Geralt you love me..ME! Not some peasant you found on the streets!"
You: "From where I stand, your the peasant."
*She looks at you*
Yennefer: "who do you think you are?!"
*You step from behind jester*
You: "I am y/n, princess of Asgard and wife to Geralt Of Rivera. Two titles of witch you will never be worthy of."
*Jester smiles at you*
You: "Now leave our home before I have you thrown out."
Yennefer: "You can't speak to me that way! I am.."
You: "ENOUGH! You may think your perfect but your not! I see what you really are, a poor farmers daughter sold to a witch who made a deal with someone to become beautiful. I see things both past and present, I know things about you no one else does. Don't underestimate me Yennefer or I promise you, everyone will know the truth about you."
*She storms out*
Jester: "How did you.."
You: "it's my gift as my grandfather calls it. I can see things about people that only they know. But I never use this gift unless it's needed, in this case I felt it was."
Geralt: "In this case you'd be right. I'm sorry, I didn't know she would be here."
You: "It's alright."
*You feel a kick in your stomach and jump a bit*
Geralt: "What happened?"
You: "the baby kicked for the first time."
*You smile and gently place Geralts hand on your stomach to feel and he smiles*
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Promised To Him.
Roman d'amourY/n is the daughter of Loki, she grew up in Asgard along with her sister Mary. On her 16th birthday she finds out one of them will be chosen to marry, a Witcher..Geralt of rivia. The only problem is they don't know who he will choose. Well y/n is su...