Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150315213237/@comment-5583506-20150317195459

"Are you sure that you want to go through with this?" asked Torsdolk.

"More sure than I have ever been before", replied Valkyrie as she walked together with her uncle down the corridor.

He expressed some concern. She could tell by the looks of his face.

He smacked with his lips. "You know that... he is neither of noble blood, nor associated with any nobility."

"I know."

"And still you want him?"

She blushed and looked out the windows. "Yes, I do. We may have perhaps only known each other for a short while, but I can feel it in my guts. He's the one. He will be my mate and the father of my children."

The grizzled old warrior nodded. "So... Have you...? Been with each other yet?"

Valkyrie blushed even more and looked at Torsdolk. "Uncle!"

"Only an honest question", he shrugged. "If the rogue has already planted his seed in you, you better get married to him. Being born into a clan with no steady parents isn't the life for a child."

She lowered her head. "He... We have spent some nights together, that is true."

"There you have it", said Torsdolk and embraced his niece. "If he means that much to you, go ahead and take him. I hope you will be happy together."

"Thanks, uncle", she cooed. "How is... Lilja?"

Torsdolk sighed. "She is still unresponsive. It will take a while for her to come back to normal. But she is showing small signs of improvement. She managed to recognise her bedroom this morning."

Valkyrie smiled. "As soon as she gets better I will visit her."