Sixteen winters have passed since the end of the journey of Eivor, Arnora, and Sigurd; they have overcome the challenges of the gods they were bound to. With Arnora as the new Jarl of Ravensthrope, she rules by Sigurd's side and grooms her son to become the next Jarl in England, things slowly change around them as Arnora and Sigurd arrange a marriage for their son to marry an England girl from a royal bloodline, only for things in the dark to creep their way out of the darkness and be brought to light; Sigurd and Arnora must guide their son through the hard times and to reveal their hard journey before his birth for him to understand what sort of bloodline he comes from. P.S.: I do not own the Assassin's Creed games nor associate with them; this is a fanfiction. This is a sequel to The Forgotten Love I advise you to read the first book to understand where the second one is going.
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