The jewel of bleln (a httyd Snotlout love story)

Ch 33

*1 year later*
The next year was filled with rebuilding berk. I often visited Bleln and ingfred. Dad often fought with hiccup over him becoming chief. It was hard knowing dad was ready to pass the leadership off to my brother. But I understood why. My brother proved himself to be a capable leader on the edge and had connections around the archipelago. It wasn't well known in the village as hiccup and dad tried to keep it close to the family. But I knew hiccup felt he wasn't quite ready for the big commitment. Unlike myself who took my commitment to heart. What commitment is that you ask? Well it's not everyday a girl gets married to a lovable goofball now is it?

We had waited until uncle ingfred could be there. He just sailed in today with trader colborn. It turned out that getting dad and my adopted uncle together was a horrible idea as I watched as they cried over loosing their little girl in the great hall over tankers of ale. I glanced over at snotlout who looked highly concerned making me chuckle softly. The twins had tried to be the wedding planners as they had been for Mala but Astrid baled me out. I was actually making my own dress after an image of my mothers. It was a soft and flowing white gown with long sleeves and sash. I used died threads to weave twisting yet elegant knots of hope and love in the front. And ingfred had made my cape from bear fur which made me roll my eyes. Of course some rules had to be bent as I had no married female relatives to help me so gothie and Astrid helped me. And kept my husband to be away from me.
Then the day arrived and before a statue of Frigga I saw snotlout again. Instead of his usual deep red outfit he wore one of here with a fur cape. He looked shocked. Then before I knew it I was kissing snotlout with a ring on my finger. It was later that night when he lead me to a house. I didn't question the location as it was dark and Vikings know how to throw a wedding.