Viking: Legends Of The North: A Limited Edition Boxed Set - Plot & Excerpts
She couldn’t believe that they were at supper just a little past the appointed hour. Rurik’s hunger for her had not abated after they left the tub, and only the fierce growling of his stomach had been a pointed reminder to him that he should seek some food. Yet he had laughingly hidden his need for nourishment under the guise of building his strength for later that evening, a thought that had filled Zora with dizzying expectation before they had even set foot from his longhouse. “Good evening, my lady! My lord!” came Arne’s boisterous greeting from Rurik’s left, the warrior waving a foaming cup of mead. “We were about to give up on you, but it seems the old saying rings true, man cannot live by pleasure alone!” Was it so obvious what she and Rurik had been doing? Zora wondered, a blush creeping over her face. She touched her hair, wishing it wasn’t so thick so she could have dried it faster. “Don’t let him fluster you, Princess,” Rurik said in a low aside as if he had known her thoughts.
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