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The Other Woman -- F!DB/Alvor -- 1b/?
Date: 2012-07-22 09:49 pm (UTC)Sigrid was clearly upset at her husband’s relationship with their daughter. Of the way Alvor clearly doted upon the girl, and perhaps the closeness they feIt. It brought back bad memories for Danica. Memories of her own mother picking at her for preferring the sword to the needle. For sneaking out and spending time with her brothers, training, instead of learning the proper “womanly arts.”
When Sigrid had started what felt like an old argument at the breakfast table, Danica had stuffed her mouth with bread to avoid involvement.
“Dorthe, dear,” Sigrid had began in that too-familiar tone of an unhappy mother, “I’ve been growin’ some really lovely vegetables. Maybe tomorrow you could help me plant a new patch? What do you say?”
“Oh. Um.” The girl had stared at her mother, and then her eyes had slanted toward Danica, a blush rising in her cheeks. “Well... You see...”
Sigrid hadn’t let her finish.
“Shor’s crown! There are things ladies like us are supposed to do. We’ve talked about this...”
“It’s just that papa promised I could make something at the forge.” At Dorthe’s words, Sigrid’s eyes had narrowed, and she had glared across the table at Alvor, who was studiously ignoring their argument. He hunched over his plate, and refused to look up from his food. Dorthe continued, her tone pleading. “So maybe we could do something together, hmm... next week? Is... that okay?”
Danica’s stomach churned. If this was how they argued before guests, she hated to see what happened when they were alone.
“Well.” Sigrid said, sitting back and scowling at the crown of her husband’s head. “I can see your father and I are going to have to talk about this. And when we do, things are going to change.”
She stood, and left the house, slamming the door behind her.
The silence that descended upon the room was deafening. Danica couldn’t stand it. She left as quickly as she could manage, trying to ignore the tears which gathered in Dorthe’s eyes, or the pain that filled Alvor’s gaze when he looked upon his daughter.
Outside, Sigrid paced. Danica had hoped she’d gone further than just outside the house, but luck was not with her this day. She moved quietly, hoping to pass the woman without a confrontation. She thought she had succeeded, until she heard Sigrid’s voice behind her.
“You’re pretty. I’ll give ya that. Just stay away from my husband, Alvor.”
Danica didn’t respond. She just kept walking, getting away from this, and the bad memories it was bringing up.
Re: The Other Woman -- F!DB/Alvor -- 1b/?
Date: 2012-07-24 12:34 pm (UTC)Re: The Other Woman -- F!DB/Alvor -- 1b/?
Date: 2012-07-24 04:52 pm (UTC)Still, I'm really enjoying Danica/Alvor, so it's coming along fairly quickly. I'm hoping to get the next bit up today or tomorrow.