she raises an eyebrow. “how about both?” the youngest northman questions. “you don’t have a very good track record regarding your intentions, at least.”
smart girl . never mind ––––––– the part of the offended donned , palm crossing over long - since lamented heart . feigning injury , wrinkled brow . ❛ . . . you wound me . what’s it take to prove to you folk that i’m right as rain ? have a little faith, sweetcheeks . ❜
