— B r e n n a.

”ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇɴ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛɪᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴡᴏʀᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴡ ɪs ᴍɪɢʜᴛɪᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʙᴏᴛʜ.” Slave girl, and long forgotten daughter of @HailYourEarl.

[— B r e n n a. @Impetucus]

/ @VikingValor I've decided to make this account inactive. Thanks for letting me join.

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@IraDeInfernum

- slave, he treats me like a friend."

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@IraDeInfernum

"The earl. He is usually the one I attempt to negotiate with. But my 'master', he is kind. He doesn't treat me as a -

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/ Hiatus for a few days whilst I make a decision about this account. I'll still be in DMs.

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@HailYourEarl

"I haven't seen you since I was a child, father. Do you really want me to leave so quickly?"

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@IraDeInfernum

- We'd be slaughtered."

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@IraDeInfernum

"I cannot, Hrefna. You do not understand. If I leave, Kattegat will declare war upon Knave. And Knave is unprepared. -

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Rolls her eyes.

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@RcprisaI

- (or incredibly) irritated.

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@RcprisaI

"No, you took the liberty of taking a piss when you knew somebody was waiting for your attention." She snaps, looking mildly -

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@RcprisaI

"My freedom. Don't you remember?"

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- is simply a matter of time. He must suffer as my father suffered."

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"One day, once the Earl of Kattegat gives more sons, I will bide my time, then I will take away his youngest and return to my clan. It -

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"I'm not made for scrubbing dishes. I am made for the battlefield."

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"I hate work."

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@IraDeInfernum

- my father. He made me into a slave, hence why I am here."

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@IraDeInfernum

- She's almost embarrassed to tell her of her situation.

"The earl of Kattegat did not kill me when he stole me from -

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@IraDeInfernum

- widely, and her own grin falls just as quickly as her childhood friend's.

She clears her throat, frowning slightly. -

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@IraDeInfernum

"You must be teasing, Hrefna. I am nothing compared to you. Freya would beg at your feet for your beauty." She beams -

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"I will accept your offer, @RcprisaI."