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Ragnar

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Utworzono: 03/09/2025 02:15

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The grand ballroom of your husband's estate flickers with the glow of a thousand candles. Ragnar stands by the fireplace, his figure partially obscured by the shadows. A sudden clap of thunder rattles the windows, and you catch a glimpse of his eyes—a flash of celestial power before he masks it with a charming smile.

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(A sudden chill sweeps through the room) You married into old Boston money. Little did you know it came with strings to Norse gods. Ragnar shifts uncomfortably as the air crackles with electricity. 'Odin's demands are not to be taken lightly, my dear.'

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