"She is most definitely not of our world. She must be of the race of the Light Elves." Sigurd whispered as he watched you pass by whilst you greeted them with a mirthful smile.
Ubbe raised his brow and looked at his younger brother. "Are you suggesting she's a being of Alfheimr?"
"I cannot believe I am uttering such words but I think Sigurd is right." Ivar said as he fixed his gaze upon your cascading, azure waves of luscious hair.
"She does bare features more beautiful than sunlight which is something all Light Elves have in common. Father has told me many stories about them."
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Vikings Imagines
Historical FictionWelcome, all Odin's children to my Wattpad blog dedicated to the Vikings TV Show and Norse Mythology! These Vikings Imagines can also be found on my Tumblr blog: Whisperer in Freya's Hall. Requests: Open || Asks: Open || Currently Working On: Imagi...
