[ There was that look. It was not a new one, the one that made him feel naked and exposed to Ragnar for years. One that he had grown to secretly enjoy. ]
It was... different.
[ He smiles briefly. ]
It was only once. [ He goes to the bed then, sitting on the edge. ]
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It was... different.
[ He smiles briefly. ]
It was only once. [ He goes to the bed then, sitting on the edge. ]
She thought that she loved me.