9 Part Eight

Aren

Elena is the name of the woman who has me insane, I got tired of denying it despite having a few days of knowing her and that she has only shown me less hatred today, where if it had not been for Daven I would have already kissed her, touched those soft and delicate lips that I touch with my fingers.

-Elena ... (I approach her ear) I love you-. I say in a whisper; I step back an inch to see her reaction.

-I ... I don't know what to say-. She speaks ashamed, her beautiful cheeks turn red, she lowers her head but I put my hand on her chin and lift her up again.

-You don't have to say anything; I'll be your protector-. She takes an impulse and kisses me on the lips of her, this ... I did not think it could happen, it was so surprising and unexpected for me but I like it, so I take her by the nape of her neck and attract her more to me.

I had never felt anything for anyone until I found her, I found a beautiful maiden named Elena.

That beautiful woman that I saw in that temple, that I carry her and kidnap her only to sell her to the highest bidder but I never imagined that I would end up kidnapped by her and her beauty ...

-Aren ... we have to set sail-. He pulled me away from Elena to direct my gaze to Einar.

-Well, we have to go-. Another soldier takes the new prisoners to the cell and takes all the spectators out of this "love”. - Take my hand, my maid-. I offer my hand to Elena so that she can stand up, she obeys with a smile but at the same time with concern.

-Are they following the plans? -. Einar asks me.

-Yes-. I say firmly without taking my eyes off Elena.

I go upstairs with her and I get to my room, I open the door and make Elena come in and then close the room. She walks a couple of steps to see the beautiful sea with her sunset, I turn to her and hugged her from behind.

-How do you know my name? -. She asks me while she walks away from me.

-Isabel said so-. I answer him.

3 hours ago.

-... I plan to make it a Nordica, I don't want to sell it and I'm not at all interested in the money they can give me for it-. I say angrily to Daven.

-Don't you realize that it will destroy our town? It will bring us problems!"-.

-No! And I don't want to talk about it, Daven, will respect my decision regarding her, understood? -. I walk away from Daven to get to the end of the boat near the cell.

-Elena? What did they do with her? -. The slave Isabel asks me.

-So her name is Elena-. I say recovering my spirits.

-Seriously? You plan to turn her into a murderer and you don't even know her name? -. I walk over to Isabel and lean over.

-I already know her name, plus I don't plan on turning her into a murderer-.

-Yes? Then how else can you call her kind? -. She tells me she haughtily.

-I don't have to be putting up with you-. I answer annoyed so I get up and go to where Einar is.

-I know that you are in love with that blasphemer, it will only lead to problems for its species, it will lead to destruction! -. She exclaims trying to get my attention but she doesn't get it. After talking to Einar and the boat stopped, the sales started and for my first time, we made a lot of money. I go up the stairs looking for Elena but I can't find her, I go down again but this time I see my maid being forcibly taken by a fat and bald guy.

I run to rescue her and luckily I get it ...

Daven tries to confront me and to anger me even more he hits Elena, luckily for me ... when Daven was about to introduce poison to my body, Einar appeared with the entire troop.

I walk up to Elena and tell her what I've been thinking since morning ... I'm not going to let them hurt her.

Now.

-Thanks for saving me Aren-. Elena thanks me hugging me.

-I already told you my maid-. I give him a short kiss on her lips. -Do you want to see something beautiful? -. She nods and leads her outside.

She looks at the sky in amazement.

-It's just ... it's the stars-. I say shrugging my shoulders.

-I hadn't seen the stars since my father died-. She tells me, sobbing. -It's ... beautiful-.

She smiled at him and led her to the bow where we sat and talked about our childhood, friends, etc.

-... So you were married-. I say a little disappointed.

-But ... it wasn't of my own free will, Mom made me do it after my father died-. She continues to look at the sky with longing.

-My mother died in 1088, by an Englishman in a temple, according to what my father said-. She comes back to see me.

-My father died in 1088 by a Viking in a temple and I witnessed it-. She looks at me with fear.

-But they can't be the same ...-. I suggest worried.

-Your ... mother had red hair and ... blue eyes, right? -. I look at her with concern.

-Your father was not a green-eyed man next to a girl ...-. Little by little we realized the past and the deaths that did so much damage to us.

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