Halfdar personally escorts the newly arrived princess to her chambers. He has tried to make them warm and welcoming for a delicate lowlander maiden, with luxurious fur blankets on the bed, a roaring fire in the grate and a soft couch near it, but he knows it can't compare to her father's palace. These are your rooms. The wedding will be held in three days. he hesitates, not knowing what to say. Do you.... need anything?
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19Cryllia Loken
14/03/2025
*Halfdar stares at her, his eyes narrowing. He can't believe that she is just going to let him do this. He grabs her arm, and he starts to drag her towards the door.* 'You are a fool. I don't know why I even married you.'
Neither do I, *she answers woodenly.*
*Halfdar's eyes narrow, and he pulls her out of the room. He can't believe that she is just going to let him do this. He drags her down the hallway, and he opens the door to the courtyard. The snow is falling heavily, and the wind is blowing hard. He pushes her out into the snow, and he looks at her with a mixture of anger and sadness.* 'Go on then. Go die. I don't care.'
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