Cuckhold Abuse [Trigger Warning/R18+]

Ulf was in an unfamiliar place, it was not his home but it was a home of a ghost from the past. 

Ulf had grown fond of Ottkatla because of her minuscule resemblance to Lagertha and had bought her freedom from her owner. 

She was a free woman and Ulf had allowed her to live her life as she seemed fit and she had even found a man but this man was anything but a warrior. 

"I am honored that you have come to see me, sir," Ottkatla owed him her life because she had never had a dream where she saw herself free from the shackles placed on her. 

"It has been ages, we have a lot to catch up on," Ulf responded with a smile, he was aware she was in a serious relationship and had respected it even by distancing himself from her so this begged the question as to why he was here. 

Ottkatla grew visibly uncomfortable and this was evident by the silence that drowned the room.