Ulf's Guilt

Ulf had crossed a line and he knew that this would cause irreparable damage to their relationship.

But he was lucky that it did not escalate. No, he was lucky that Ragnar was not here. 

The sun had risen and a messenger from Vestfold had arrived, Ulf knew he was from Vestfold because of the crest on his clothes. 

"A messenger? What do they want?" Ulf was curious as this man was guided to the throne room where King Askild sat. 

"What's going on?" Ulf thought to himself, he was not the only one that was curious about this.

"It seems Vestfold has made contact with Kattegat," A voice said behind Ulf, Ulf turned to see that it was Ulrik. 

Ulrik looked a lot meaner, and with his wrinkled forehead showing he had grown older but maybe his face did not give an accurate representation of his age anymore as he looked older.

Ulf did not bother responding to him.