*Eleanor*
He wouldn’t actually force Helga to come with us, would he? I sigh, watching as he meticulously cleans the fish. Anders wouldn’t, but I’m not sure about Erik.
Mani wipes her eyes and snuggles into my chest. She’s so tired, but she doesn’t want to miss anything. She’s looked at all the new men with so much interest, no doubt realizing that they all look so much like her dad.
They have blond hair. All of them. He had told me once that most people in his village look like him, but it’s astonishing to see it. While they all have blonde hair, only Harald has the same eyes, though.
He doesn’t seem to have a very good relationship with his brother, though I’m sure that’s partly due to his curse and how things were with his father. Still, I’d give anything to have a sibli
