In a world ruled by Kings, priests and warriors, Sovae chooses her own path.
As a pagan shield-maiden in Wessex, she refuses to kneel to any man, crown or God. Fiercely loyal and guided by her own sense of right and wrong, Sovae stands beside those she loves through triumph and sorrow, unaware of Fate quietly weaving itself around her.
Some stories are about love. Some are about war.
This one is about both.
Destiny is all.
OC x Finan; OC x Sihtric
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"I have no lands," Sovae said firmly, "I have no husband, no children and my parents are dust. I have nothing to lose, Father."
She looked at Uhtred, a challenge in her emerald eyes, "If I ride with you, Uhtred of Bebbanburg, I do not ride as a servant. I ride as a sword."
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