After washing most of the blood out of the clothing, Norway and _ returned back to the village without getting caught. As soon as they walked into the room B/F Name yelled out, "THERE YOU ARE!"
"My sincere apologies, we went down to the river to wash out his clothing", _ calmly replied leading Norway to her cot. They both sat down. B/F Name sat right in front of him and glared. They stared at each other for a good few minutes, and his blank expression didn't crack once. She then glanced at _ and then back at Norway.
"Ah, I see. You desire making _ your lover!" she yelled pointing a finger at him. _ blushed face palming while Norway just simply raised an eyebrow. B/F Name chuckled darkly before adding, "You have been entranced by her beauty, now haven't you?"
_ was about to scold but Norway interrupted.
"…To tell the truth", he said lightly grabbing _'s chin so he could look into her eyes.
"She does happen to have quite magnificent features to her."
_ stared up at him speechlessly. B/F Name gasped and stood to her feet.
"I refuse to let her become your lover! So keep your hands off her!"
Norway kept staring at _, and began to lightly rub her cheek.
"Your skin is so flawless and soft…"
"HEY! DID I NOT JUST TELL YOU NOT TO TOUCH HER?!"
B/F Name grabbed _ and pulled her away from him.
"She would never desire a viking! Is that not true _?!"
She didn't answer.
"_?"
B/F Name looked and saw her friend flushed and dizzy. She glared back at Norway, "How dare you affect her in that way!"
He paid no attention to B/F Name. He was wondering what was wrong with _. She was flushed because of him, but that was no explanation for her dizziness. Norway watched as _ calmed down and quietly said, "I-I'm fine."
"Are you really?", Norway wondered.