The desolate landscape that surrounded Ragnar felt like a realm between worlds, a place where
time and reality twisted and blurred. His mind raced with thoughts of betrayal and vengeance. The
revelation of Livia's duplicity gnawed at his heart, but he knew he had to press forward to uncover
the truth and return to Rome.
After what felt like hours, Ragnar found a path leading him back toward the familiar cityscape. The
journey through the distorted landscape had tested his resolve, but his determination remained
unbroken. As he stepped back into the city, the air felt thick with tension and uncertainty.
Ragnar moved cautiously, his senses alert for any sign of danger. The memory of Livia's betrayal and
the shadowy figure's words echoed in his mind. He knew that his path forward would be fraught
with peril, but he was ready to face whatever challenges awaited him.
As he approached the palace, Ragnar's heart was heavy with a mixture of anger and sorrow. He had
to confront Livia, to understand the depths of her betrayal and the extent of her involvement with
the mysterious figure. The thought of confronting her filled him with dread, but he knew it was
necessary.
Entering the palace, Ragnar found Livia in the grand hall, her expression a mix of fear and guilt. She
looked up at him, tears streaming down her face. "Ragnar, please, you must understand. I never
wanted to hurt you."
Ragnar's eyes were cold and steely. "You betrayed me, Livia. You conspired with the one who
brought me here, the one who seeks to manipulate time and control our fates."
Livia's voice trembled as she spoke. "I was forced into it, Ragnar. I had no choice. The figure
threatened to destroy everything I loved if I didn't comply. But I never stopped caring for you."
Ragnar's grip tightened on his sword, his emotions a tempest within him. "You could have told me.
You could have trusted me."
Livia took a step forward, her hands outstretched in a plea for forgiveness. "I wanted to, Ragnar. But
I was afraid. Afraid of losing you, afraid of what they would do."
Ragnar's heart ached with conflicting emotions. He wanted to believe her, but the weight of her
betrayal was too great. "You have put us all in danger, Livia. Your actions have consequences."
Livia's eyes filled with despair. "Please, Ragnar, give me a chance to make things right. Let me help
you find the truth and defeat the one who brought us here."
Ragnar's gaze hardened. "I cannot trust you anymore, Livia. Your betrayal has shattered the bond
we shared."
As the words left his lips, Ragnar felt a surge of anger and sorrow. He raised his sword, his heart
breaking as he made the decision that would forever change his destiny. With a swift and decisive
strike, he ended Livia's life.
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Ragnar in Rome: A Viking's Quest for Empire
Fiction HistoriqueTransported from his own time, the legendary Viking Ragnar Lothbrok finds himself in the heart of the Roman Empire. To return to his era, he must navigate the treacherous world of gladiatorial combat, rise to champion status, and ultimately challeng...