I am sat at this dinner table in my regular clothing, sipping wine with Isabella. Hvitserk had gone home so Isabella was the last person I knew. I sit back and look to everyone who is laughing and moving. Like everything is moving slower. I feel as if my life has no meaning. I stand up and step down towards the stables. The horses were cleared out just for my dragons. I move to them laid on some hay and kneel down to them. "I'm so sorry if I've abandoned you my loves." They look to me and I take a breath.
"Please forgive me." I speak quietly and touch their heads. I have abandoned them it would seem. I've just been busy with everyone else and they are now bigger than they were. I haven't tried them in a battle because they were smaller then. I stand and look back to see Isabella stood at the door. "They are beautiful creatures. I've never seen any like this in my life nor ever knew of things like these." She speaks and I nod. "Yes. Dragons. They are strange creatures." I smile softly and step towards her. "It's late." I speak and as I go to walk past her, she takes my arm in her delicate hand.
We start walking with each other and I hear an angry voice and quickly pull her to the side. She listens and then furrows her brows. "They are planning an attack." She speaks quietly. "Quickly." I speak and then we start running together. We make it to the castle and she starts ordering the guards. I quickly run up and start pulling my armor up. I grab my sword and shield. I quickly step next to Isabella and she holds a sword up. We step out and look to the man sat on his horse who has a grin upon his face. He hops down and starts speaking to Isabella.
I hold the shield up and he looks to me. She shakes her head and I realize this is the son of the man we killed. "He suffered." I speak finally and I smile to him. He looks to me and furrows his brows. "So you can speak the Angelo Saxon Language." I twist my sword slightly. "I guess you all are not... Stupid.." This makes Isabella laugh softly. He then moves to strike and I hold the shield up quickly, pushing him back. He then yells in his own language. "Attack!" I yell out in mine and we run forward into one another.
I slice through several drenched in blood but it's not enough. I quickly sprint and whistle to Revna, Hati, and Aegir. They perk up and then I open the doors wide. They fly out and I start walking as they fly ahead of me. It's dark so I highly doubt anyone can see them. I stop and then speak. "Let it rain." I say and the dragons let out a noise before covering the enemies in fire. I grin and hear the screams. I slice through several people and make my way towards their king. I whistle and they make a ring of fire around him and I step through it.
He looks scared to death as he looks upon me, dropping to his knees. He closes his eyes and clasps his hands together which I only assume he is praying to his god. Revna lands in the circle behind me and then burns half of his body where he cries in agony but continues to pray. I crouch down and look to him, pulling his head back by his head. "Your god can no longer save you." I say and he looks to me. "Then kill me." I smile sinisterly to him and stroke his untouched cheek while the other is in unbearable pain. "If you live long enough, I'd expect you to tell others of my..." I glance around his face and then pat his soft cheek. "Winnings." In that moment, I reminded myself of Ivar and how he would act the same way in this moment.
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FanfictionYrsa Vigdísardóttir. Daughter of Lief Vigdis. A head strong viking who has a run in with the Lothbroks. {COVER DONE BY; @-TSUND0KU