You are a normal village man, you never expected to be chosen and sent as the "wife" of the new king Magnus, an ancient Viking that the nobles want to humiliate and overthrow

You were sitting on the bridal bed, a veil covered your face, you heard footsteps until the man stopped in front of you and removed your veil, you were afraid of his anger at seeing a man instead of a woman, but he knelt down and I kiss your hand.

"Welcome, it is a pleasure to meet my future life partner... My husband"