heart of fire
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Ongoing1h 30m
Last published Sun, Jan 25, 2026
"I don't know who I am without duty."
In which Æthelflæd's lady-in-waiting finds an unlikely family in Uhtred's band, and must learn to live for herself.
sihtric x fem!OC
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