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Bjorn: He would swell with anger, take it out on you. He even went as far to question if his child was actually his. You remained silent. You loved Bjorn, yet you somehow loved him more. Bjorn wouldn't speak to you. However, he would spread the word of your infidelity, calling you a whore. Leaving you ultimately, to abandon your life in Kattegat, with your child.
Ubbe: He would spite you with going back to Margrethe and giving Hvitserk the blessing he had been waiting for, to have you. But, unbeknownst to the oldest son of Aslaug. Hvitserk was who caused you to be unfaithful. Ubbe was only there to free you from slavery. And with Margrethe being a close friend, she was also freed. Queen meant nothing if you couldn't have Hvitserk. And with that, you reserved him for yourself and yourself alone.
Hvitserk: He would drink his sorrows away, not eating but instead, he filled his belly with the strongest alcohol he could find. He would only confide in Ubbe. Ivar would tease him and Sigurd would only hold a deep distaste toward you. If only they knew how much this was tearing you up. Hvitserk was your bestfriend. You owed him your life, the least you could do was give him the body and heart he desired. Then she came along. She was beautiful, you couldn't tear your eyes from her enchanting beauty. Ivar only took his japes further with that fact. Telling Hvitserk he had turned you to the body of a woman. Saying he pleasured you worse than a cripple. Let's just say, the night those words escaped his lips, a few punches were thrown...
Sigurd: He threatened to humiliate you if you didn't keep silent and remain with him. He also blackmailed you with his life. Plus, you couldn't tell anyone. You were a lady, it would be a scandal for this to reach the ears of anyone in Kattegat. You feared the consequences of your actions. Therefore, you went on with life. Only becoming free when he passed away. Was it bad to say you were relieved when Ivar threw that axe.
Ivar: He killed her, before killing you. He was blind with rage. It was raw as it coursed through his body. However, once he came to terms that your blood stained his hands, he screamed his throat dry with grief. What had he done? He kept asking himself the same question. And it only made him the merciless leader of the Heathen army (that we all know and love).
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FanfictionJust a few little imagines. Add a little bit of oneshots. May include a bit of Hvitserk, who knows. Maybe throw in some of Heahmund. I will be accepting requests. It will always say completed, but I will still update on here now and then. I'm not s...
