Wolf's Kissed

Part 29

Fenrir's Pov, 

Some Weeks Later. 

"And so one day he will break free?" Herleif asks me as I just told him the story of Fenrir. "Do you think Fenrir belonged in chains because people where afraid of him?" I ask him as I continue to cut out the small sword I have been making the last days. 

"Maybe if they had never acted out of fear everything could have been different, or not we will never know." I say as I blow over the small sword before handing it to him. "For me?" He asks me almost with wide eyes making me chuckle. "Yes it is for you, now soon I can start teaching you how to fight. But do not tell your mother oke?" I whisper as I move my head closer to him before tickling his belly making giggles fill the hall while he tries to move away from my hand. 

"Not tell me what?" The voice of Lagertha says from behind me making me move my head back as I look up at her. "Father will make me a warrior soon!" Herleif yells as he jumps down the bench and starts hitting my legs with the sword.  "Is he now?" Lagertha asks before a groan leaves my lips as he hits my side hard where the wounds from the whip are still healing. 

"What his mother is a famous shieldmaiden and his father is a great warrior is he not?" I tease as she leans down and pecks my lips. "I have been thinking." She says as she takes a seat next to me while our son runs around with his little wooden sword through the hall. 

"About me?" I ask her with a grin making her slap my chest. "England, we've seen the riches those lands hold, but the greatest richne-" She starts before I cut her off. "Is the land, crops would grow better there than here. No one would have to go hungry anymore." I say and she nods her head. 

"But we can't go west withou-' She starts once again before I cut her off earning another slap to my chest. "Ragnar." 

"Are you going to  keep cutting me off?" She asks me with a raised brow making me shrug. "Will he let us join him you think?" She asks before the little wolf runs over and I lift him up in the air. "King Horick will wish for Jarl Borg to join their alliance again most likely, they have lost many men and ships. But Ragnar well he will want revenge so they need a new ally to sail west, how many ships do you have?" I ask her as I have Herleif over my shoulder.

"Four ships over a hundred warriors." She says making me hum while I feel Herleif climb so he now sits on my shoulders. "He will accept, but if he knows it is you he will most likely not even talk with us." I say making her raise her brow. 

"He loves you, and now I am going to marry you and you've also carried our son."  I continue before a groan leaves my lips as my head is being pulled back harshly by my braid. "Come here you." I say as I pull him off my shoulder before tickling his belly as he kicks in all different directions while giggles leave his lips. 

"S-stop." He yells out with laughter making me raise my brow as I stop and he looks up at me with a wolfish grin. "Wonder who he got that from." Lagertha mumbles before he jumps out my arms and runs away again with laughter. 

"I do not know what you are talking about." I say as I look at her myself with a wolfish grin while moving closer to her. "But we will see when Ragnar send out word he needs a new ally, and then we will respond." I say before kissing her lips. 

"Are you happy here?" She suddenly asks me making me grab her chin while my eyes meet hers. "I am happy with you, and our son. If that is here, or a cave, or anywhere else it does not matter as long as I have you two." I whisper making her grab my wrist before pulling me up and away from the hall.