Horizon Ridge On a rush of angel wings

Thistle looked back at him and made a confused expression A madman as a healer. I would be afraid he would mix up the herbs unpurpose. Thistle looked at him strangely "You had to kill someone to be a Jarl? Do you shield maiden's have to kill to be the mate to the Jarl? She would allow him to teach her about his ways and she would do her best to follow them at least a little or be more tolerant of them. It was the least she could do for her husband.

She looked at him and said quietly "I do not know if I can be ruthless Ragnar. She gave him a soft smile as his admission spoke volumes. She was indeed special to the viking warrior and it made her feel warm and cared for. Though she knew he was ruthless it was obvious that the male had a soft spot at least a little one some where. She laughed again and nodded "yes it is, but my name has always been a mouthful so mouthful's i am used too She shook her head in mirth at his smirk.