Fenrir's Pov.
1 Week Later
Standing on a small hill that is decorated while music fills my ears dressed in white I soon see Lagertha walk over also dressed in a beautiful white dress with a flower headband I could not stop the smile that grew on my face.
It is finally happening, after everything, after all these years she will be my wife. She will be mine from this day till the day one of us goes to Valhalla and even if we are both to join there she will be mine.
Normally I would have to give her the sword of my father, but Ragnar give that to her many years ago. So I will give her my sword, and one day it will be for our son Herleif. As she comes to a stop in front of me I give her my best smile
"Helga... You must hold this sword in trust for your son, and now you must present this new sword to the groom. The sword transfers the father's power of protection over the woman, to her new husband.
Holding my sword that's tip is pointed into the sky soon the Gothi speaks making my smile only grow.
"Lagertha... You must hold this sword in trust for your son, and now you must present this new sword to the groom." She speaks making Lagertha turn around before taking a sword from one of the women before she also points the tip to the sky.
"The sword transfers the father's power of protection over the woman, to her new husband." She continues as I take the handle from the other sword while Lagertha does the same with mine.
"Now the rings." She speaks as a ring is placed around the tip of the sword I am holding and the sword that was once mine while I must look like a fool with the smile I have on my face right now, but it does ease my mind that Lagertha also holds a big smile on her face.
"Now the rings. Fenrir, do you swear to the gods that you want to marry this woman?" She asks me as she grabs my cheeks making me look at her with my smile. "I swear with the gods as my whiteness." I say while my head moves back to Lagertha.
"Lagertha, do you swear to the gods that you want to marry this man." She asks now Lagertha as she grabs her cheeks making her speak. "I swear." Lagertha says before looking back at me, crossing our swords we both take the ring of the others sword.
Putting the ring around her finger with my smile she soon does the same with me before out eyes meet again. And I do not believe I have ever been happier than at this moment, as if all the pieces are falling into place right now.
"Then you are married!" She says making me step forward before crashing my lisp against Lagertha's who takes less than one second to start kissing me back while cheers fill my ears from the people who have been here to join us in the ceremony and the feast we have prepared for us and them.
Deepening the kiss I soon hear wolves start to howl making Lagertha pull away with a grin before Herleif runs over and I pick him up with a smile on my face.
Hearing him release the cutest little howl ever I start chuckling before moving my head back and releasing a loud howl myself before he slaps my chest over and over again. "Look!" He loudly says making me look in the direction he is pointing in to see Hati, Skoll and Geri walk over.
"Those are my friends." I say as I put him down and well he is just as tall as the wolves are as they tilt their heads at Herleif. As he releases another tiny howl I feel Lagertha wrap her arms around my side making me wrap one arm around her.
"Now he will start howling too every chance he gets." She says as Herleif continues to slowly walk over to the wolves making me chuckle. "What is wrong with a little howling?" I ask her with a grin before a loud fit of laughter is being heard as the wolves are licking Herleif's face all over with their tales wagging.
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