Wolf's Kissed

Part 53

Fenrir's Pov, 

Some Time Later. 

Seeing Kattegat come into view in the distance as we sail towards it I hold Erik up while Herleif stand in the front of the boat. If everything goes good we should sail towards Paris in a few days. We've let Erlenur out of his cell so he could join us but he is still being watched closely one wrong move and well his head will be removed from his shoulders. 

I do not think we should let him out but so far he has done nothing that even made us be able to lock him up. Ragnar was stupid for letting him live one way or another he will wish revenge for his father, mother and siblings. 

"Ubbe!" Herleif yells at the top of his lungs as we get ready to dock making me shake my head with a chuckle leaving my lips before he starts howling. "You see that, that is all you." Lagertha says as she walks over and motions at our son who is still howling before Erik practically jumps out of my arms and runs over to his brother before he also starts howling. 

"I am not that social, maybe they got that from you." I say with a smile as we reach the dock and some of the warriors help them off the ship as Ragnar, Aslaug and there sons are already standing there. 

Getting off the boat I grab Lyall from Lagertha before she gets off herself. "Good to see you again Earl Ingstad." Ragnar says making me hold back the roll of my eyes as I walk past him towards my sons who are already talking about who knows what with Ragnar's sons. 

"And who might this little one be?" Aslaug asks with a soft smile as she looks at Lyall. "This is Lyall, the littlest wolf." I say with my own smile as he looks up at me with his blue eyes. "He will be a strong warrior just like his father." She says before I roll my eyes by the words of Ragnar. 

"Is stealing one wife not enough?" He tries to say playfully but I know he does not mean it like that. "I did not steal a wife, she left you remember?" I simply say before I start walking away from him while i have to hold back the snarls that try to leave my lips at this moment. 

Is it his goal now to make me wish to rip his head off?! Like yes Lagertha was his wife, and they had Bjorn and Gyda together. But did he not push her away? With his ambitions and wishing to have more sons? And now he tries to make me angry at him because he is angry at me?  Maybe he thinks it is all my fault, because I made him Earl but still if he did not wish to have it he could have declined. 

I need a drink. 

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Drinking from my cup I soon feel a hand on my shoulder. "It is good to see you again brother." Rollo says making me nod. "Good to see you too Rollo." I say as I give him a small smile that he soon returns but I can see in his eyes that it is a fake one.  He must still be broken about losing Siggy, he cared for her in his own way. Maybe he even loved her, i don't know what I do know is that her dead messed him up. 

"Are you excited to see this city Paris?" He asks before drinking from his horn while the sounds of the feast fill my ears. "In a way yes, I wish to see this city that they say looks like nothing we've ever seen before. But I am not sure If I am in the mood to sail with some people." I mumble before taking some sips myself. 

"Father!" Herleif yells as he runs over making me pick him up. "It is so busy here." He mumbles as he hides his head in the crook of my neck making a small chuckle leave my lips. "Well than let us go somewhere else little wolf." I say as I down my cup before handing it to Rollo.