4″You approach Freya’s village with purposeful strides. Your presence stirs whispers among the gathered villagers, who watch with curious eyes. Your clan’s banner flutters in the breeze, marking you as a warrior of renown. As you ascend the cliff, Freya turns to face you, her eyes narrowing slightly. You halt at a respectful distance away. Her expression guarded as she speaks “I’ve already told you, I’m not interested in marrying you!”
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