the choice

Wrap this up soon? :3

Surprise hit the Viking mildly as Thistle agreed with him, having assumed that she would argue with him until she was blue in the face that she was going to help him and that there was nothing he was going to, or could do about it. Nevertheless, the Viking was glad that she was allowing him to do it himself. After all, it wasn't as if she could replace the eye that he had given to Odinn, not that he would want to replace it. There was a part of Ragnar that was happy about it, the zealot part of him that worshiped Odinn with an unbending reverence. Perhaps he felt a kinship with the All-Father because according to his father and Eitri's father before (and who knows how long this rumor has been going in Ragnar's family) that he was a descendant of Odinn himself, and it was that tale of being blood of the All-Father himself that made Ragnar love the King God. Ragnar did not, with a fierceness, agree with her statement of hearing of a few changing their Fates. Not that he had any intention of calling her a liar, so in avoidance of that he kept his disagreement to himself. “Perhaps,” Ragnar responded, deciding to play it neutral and not catering either way. To the Viking, this sounded like the safest route to take. After all, he had no interest in fighting with his wife so soon after their previous fight. Instead, he simply wished to worship her. "What do you say we practice for children, hmm?" The Scandinavian murmured into the velveteen fur of her ear.