𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 | where Freya life is turned upside down when she meets Ragnar Lothbrok and that she's not a slave girl but is connected to the Vikings world.
𝘝𝘐𝘒𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘚 𝘚𝘌𝘈𝘚𝘖𝘕 𝘖𝘕𝘌 +
𝘖𝘊 𝘹 𝘉𝘑Ö𝘙𝘕 𝘐𝘙𝘖𝘕𝘚𝘐𝘋𝘌
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Back at camp, Freya walked over to Torstein with Ragnar and Rollo after the battle against King Brihtwulf and his army. Torstein groaned quietly as he rubbed his arm as he was weak after he was shot in the arm with an arrow by a Saxon, " you're not eating" Ragnar stated shooting his friend a knowing look as Torstein forced a smile on his face as he looked between the three of them and replied, " I know. I'm not hungry"
Ragnar chuckled quietly to himself shaking his head in amusement, " For the first time in your life" Freya giggled as she knew how much Torstein loved food as you would always find him eating something which is why it was so strange that he hasn't eating anything since the battle. "There's a first time or everything" Torstein muttered under his breathe with a weak smile on his lips.
Rollo held out some mushrooms for Torstein to take sending him a look and told him, " Here, These will help" Torstein accepted the mushrooms looking down at his hands, " Thank you" Freya sighed as she had a worried look on her face placing her hand on her shoulder, " May Freya lie with you tonight, and take care of you, Torstein"
"You've grown so much to the girl that you used to be. I hope that it won't ever change" Torstein told the auburn haired girl who smiled squeezing his arm slightly before she stood up climbing over the log and walking away only to raise her brows when she found Kwenthrith sitting alone with a cup of alcohol in her hands, "I am so happy that my uncle is dead. But I still don't believe it"
Freya had a bewildered expression on her face as she stared at the drunk princess and stated, " you saw him killed. I mean, I did kill him myself" Kwenthrith nodded her head in confirmation, " Yes, yes you did" she stumbled slightly as she stood up from the ground falling into Freya arms who steadied the girl, " But now...Now, I want his head! I want his head, I need his head and then I will believe it."
"Floki" Freya called out sending Kwenthrith a weird look as she turned around to face the man speaking on their native tongue, "Fetch the King's head." Floki who was eating mushrooms nodded his head and replied, " Yes, I'll bring it to you. His corpse is not her in the earth" Floki grabbed his axe before rushing over towards where Brihwulf's dead body was going to cut his head off for the princess.
Kwenthrith was about to follow after him with a wicked smile on her face only for Freya to stop her as she lightly placed her hand on her arm stopping her as she sent her a curious look, "Why do you hate your uncle so much?" Kwenthrith growled under his breathe with a look of hatred in her eyes at the mention of her uncle as she moved herself out of Freya grip and informed, "Do you think that my older brother was the only member of my family who raped me when I was a child?"
Freya eyes widened in surprise as she knew princess Kwenthrith hated her family but she didn't know why until known and couldn't help but send her a sympathetic look as no child should have to suffer the way she had, "It was my uncle who first brought him to me. Since I was six years old, he abused me. He violated my body and my soul. And he told me not to resist the attentions of the many men that he brought to me, saying that they all wanted the pleasure... they all wanted the pleasure of sleeping with a child and the last was my brother, who shared me with my uncle."
