"Then shall we go back to our bed and get more acquainted?" Ivar suggested, but it was more of a instruction as he began the small struggle to stand again. Looking to Nikita, he nodded, "Come-" as he took one last swig of his ale and began towards their rooms in the back of the large house.
Hobbling as he always did, Ivar led the way and brought himself to sit in a chair off to the side of the bed where Pandora probably used for feeding. He looked to both of the women, Nikita entering behind Pandora intentionally. She didn't hesitate to move forward and assist Ivar with his leg braces, assuming this as a duty of being his wife.
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Date: 2018-09-13 10:07 pm (UTC)Hobbling as he always did, Ivar led the way and brought himself to sit in a chair off to the side of the bed where Pandora probably used for feeding. He looked to both of the women, Nikita entering behind Pandora intentionally. She didn't hesitate to move forward and assist Ivar with his leg braces, assuming this as a duty of being his wife.