Horizon Ridge On a rush of angel wings

Thistle Cloud shook her head as his defense of his friend, if he only knew that he was not as ruthless as he tried to be, but she knew he would deny it vehmently and she was certain that he could be very ruthless and cruel and it scared her a little, but she believed that he would not ever turn those to her unless of course she stepped out on him then perhaps he would, not that she ever would. her eyes got wide at that small nugget of knowledge of their ways. "Oh my I have no desire to rule at anytime anywhere so therefore if you get another such position dear heart then you cannot die i repeat you cannot die. Not too mention she would be greatly saddened if he were to die.

She listened and she had to go through what he said in her own head twice, but she thought she understood. So you are saying that you are Jarl or king as your wife I am second in command and your brother who is second in command is under me yes? She hoped she got it right as she wanted to understand him and his ways. She gave him a mock glare, I maybe tiny Ragnar but I am mighty, and if you think I am tiny you should see my mother she is even smaller than me. I would like that, though I cannot promise to completly follow your gods as I do not know them."

She shook her head and laughed at his smirk "You may call me Thistle of course Ragnar. She chuckled again and gently nipped his shoulder as that was where she could easily reach.