The Hobbit &The Lord of The Rings Imagines

Bard #3

(You guys asked for a Bard imagine so I thought why not)

You wash the dishes and put them away with the help of Sigrid, your oldest daughter. Well, it's hard to explain. Your sister was Sigrid's mother, but she died and her husband loved the fact that you help him take care of the children. So, technically your Sigrid's aunt. But you and Bard fell in love and married two years back. Tonight, it grew late and your husband was running late at coming home from the barge. He was supposed to help Bain out with some fishing nets but it was kind of late for that. You heard the door and turn around, sighing as you see Bard and Bain come through the door.

"Da! You are back!" Tilda, your youngest daughter/niece, squealed with delight as she hugged his waist.

"Father! I was so worried!" Sigrid sighed as she wrapped her arms around her father's neck.

When they break from their hug Bard turns to you with a wide smile. You smile back as you run into his open arms. He held out a freshly picked rose from the shores of the river.

You smile. "Why, what a wonderful man you are!"

Bard smiled and pecked your lips. "Anything for my princess."

(Sorry this is short, but I'm at school typing this down.)