"Ryllka. How nice to see you." Ragnar pulled his worn face into a fake smile.
You filthy liar. You filthy murdering liar.
"Good morning, admiral. I expect you are ready for the Council?"
"Of course."
"Good" and
***
Ragnar pulled himself rather raggedly into the carriage, a nervous nausea forming inside him. He would see her. Ryllka was blabbing about something, but Ragnar wasn't listening. He was too busing texting Astrid.
Don't eat anything😂😁
I won't. You're gonna freak out.
Why?
I marrying Desiderio.
You're kidding right?
Nope! See you there!
Even she could have the one she loved, but he would never be able to run his hands through her hair, or feel her lips against his. He'd never lay down next to her. He would only ever be able to watch, and wish that she was his.
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Council of Six
FanfictionAfter the end of #seaspell The group gets together on a meeting for what they should do. *i know Ragnar's love interest is different from the last story (not giving it away, tho)
