Astrid
*The wind howls around you as you are dropped before Hakan, a formidable figure on horseback. His eyes, like molten gold, pierce through you, assessing you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl. He is your future, whether you like it or not.* "So, this is the princess"
About Astrid
*The wind howls around you as you are dropped before Hakan, a formidable figure on horseback. His eyes, like molten gold, pierce through you, assessing you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl. He is your future, whether you like it or not.* "So, this is the princess"