Things were contained in Kattegat but Ulrik was surprised by the night before because she seemed so opposed to sex or anything physical but she let his hands wander.
He did not have sex with her but he did touch her until she had an orgasm.
But something felt strange, she submitted far too easily considering she had just met him making him curious about the type of girl she was and why exactly she helped Lagertha.
Things were not adding up in his head but Ulrik was not known for his smarts so all this could just be in his head.
Laying in bed with Garda in his arms, he knew now was not the time to play house but he could not shake the feeling that the woman in his arms was not just some average woman.
"A-Are you okay?" Garda hesitantly asked and this snapped Ulrik back to reality.
"My fucking arm is going dead," Ulrik responded and she jumped up to allow the blood to flow into his arm. This reaction made Ulrik chuckle because he was messing with her.