Blood Moon - Ned your help

"Nope, can't really blame her, most of the girls throw themselves at Ragnar, to Viking women he is very desirable."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"Well, he's a warrior, he's in good shape, he has his own land, a respectful livelihood." She told him. "That's what Viking women look for, we look for stability and safety first then looks after."

"I think that is a human woman critera rather than a Viking one. Stability is what everyone desires."

"Never really had a chance to compare with woman from your home."

"Stability is what everyone desires," He repeated softly.

She nodded. "Understandable."

"Has no Viking man caught your eye yet?"

She shook her head. "Not really."

"Why is that?"

She shrugged. "They're all just a bit childish."

"What about the slave men then?"

She shrugged. "Now that would be telling."

"I wouldn't tell,"

She smiled. "Yeah one of them has, but we aren't at the point in our friendship where I tell you just yet."

Cedric just shrugged lightly at that, humming a quiet, "Fair enough,"

She smiled. "What about you? Any ladies took your eye yeet?"

"There are many beautiful women here, but for me morals are more attractive than looks and the only one whom I have met so far who has disagreed with all the violence in the same way as myself has been you."

"Well I feel honoured."

"Honoured? Don't be.. You don't know me well enough to be honoured. I could be one of these types who likes anyone for all you know."

"Hey you don't seem to like many vikings to know that you get along with me makes me honoured."

"Ragnar is okay... Sometimes." He shrugged.

She smiled. "I agree with that."

"Like I said, your sister gave him a hard time earlier."

She nodded. "Yeah she normally does."