Another week passed and Brynjar still had not come through. Eira had been having a little complication as she progressed through the pregnancy. She had to stay in bed, which sucked for the young Jarlness since she wanted to go check on her husband that day. Dregon had been by Brynjar’s side since the week before, making sure he was good. He was still staying in Mostr with the clan.
Natilda hated it. She longed for her husband to be by her side. Sighing, she freshened up and got dressed before she decided to head to Mostr. She opened the portal and rushed inside. She made it to Mostr and she saw her husband, eating and laughing with the clan. She walked over to the table and stared at her husband. Dregon glanced up at his wife without saying anything.
