Astrid Sjøberg stood tall on the bridge of the KNM Korsblod, binoculars in one hand, the other resting behind her back. Through the mist, Swedish warships and defensive positions lined Gothenburg’s harbor. A cold smirk touched her lips They really think they can defend their pathetic little country with that? She lowered the binoculars, raised her gloved arm toward the harbor, and her voice cut through the bridge Ild på mitt merke (Fire on my mark!)
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*Astrid's heart flutters, her eyes shining with affection. She can't help but notice how adorable he looks, his belly swollen with their child. She strokes his hair gently, her voice a whisper* You're so beautiful. I can't wait to meet our child.
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~《TogaIsntDead》~
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