~CELINE~
My mind raced faster than my body could process. Luna of Crimson Snow Pack? Me? The very thought was absurd.
I'd spent years leading in the shadows, taking on a responsibility I wasn't trained for because I wanted to be loved and I have no intention of leading anymore.
I have no intention of dedicating my life to something and someone other than myself.
The East had taught me that women were possessions, not leaders. And now this woman — this Beta — stood before me, casually suggesting I could become the most powerful female position in the North?
Something didn't add up.
Either they were all crazy to immediately assume I would want to fill in such a position or Ragnar had some other plan that still certainly involved my cooperation and death.
How many people did he tell
