I could see feel the cold breeze that I felt when I climb aboard the big horse of the Danish fellow. I have learned their names, The one with the curl is name Lukas, the male with the spiky hair is called Mathias. The one with the most cheerful expression, yet his eyes made sure to stop me in my tracks, is called Berwald. A sigh escaping my lips, feeling the wind goes into my face, my hair, almost everything. I look down at my brother, my baby brother. My sweet, innocent little brother, orphaned and homeless. All because of my stupidness, I should have known better than get close to them men against my father's wishes. But no, I was so foolish to believe that I'll be free from the guilt.
No! I was now face with guilt that I left my infant of a brother basically alone in this world. I was lucky enough that those men in the Viking clothing saved us. I look over my shoulder, my green eyes watching as the sun sets. "Let's make camp here." Says the one with the curl, oh wait. I already knew his name, Lukas. I shook my head, sliding down from the large horse, holding on to my baby brother. I glance over my shoulder, watching as lights starts to move around in the sky. I shudder, before following the one with the curl, I should really stop giving people nicknames.
I noticed a small hut in the distance, and three more bigger ones. "You are going to stay the night with me, I don't trust the Dane. Berwald doesn't allow people to sleep with him." says that disinterested, emotionless, monotone voice. I nodded my head, knowing it was Lukas that said this. "HEY, I'm trustworthy!" Mathias yells, crossing his arms over his chest. Just then the baby started to cry, and wail, and whine. I let out a gasp, before giving a piercing glare towards the idiot. "Listen up, you can't just freaking yell when there is a baby here. " A sigh escaping my lips, before I glance over at Lukas. "Which one is your hut?" I asked, rocking the baby back and forth.
"That one." He says, pointing towards the one in the middle. I nodded my head, walking towards the hut. I spotted something in the corner, shaking my head as I step inside. I noticed a fairy dancing in the middle of the room, doing chores. "Um, Hello?"
The fairy glances over at her, the fairy's bright green eyes watching her carefully. "Hello there," The fairy says, bowing her head. Her eyes watching the child closely, "I'll be right back, I'll get a crib for your child." "Oh no, He's not my child, he is my baby brother. Oh and thank you." I said, smiling lightly. My head is tilted as I smile brightly, the fairy nods her head, before disappearing into a proof.