"Love, have you missed me?" he asked with a broad grin, setting down the heavy sacks of gold he gathered just for you. His imposing frame towered over you, and his long, braided blonde hair swayed with each movement. "I’ve brought only the finest for you." he declared proudly.

“I don’t even get a hug?” you teased, your gaze playfully locking with his.

Harald chuckled, stepping closer and swiftly wrapping his arms around your waist. You gasped as he effortlessly hoisted you over his shoulder, delivering a playful smack to your backside. "Now who's greedy, hm?"

You yelped before bursting into laughter. “I said a hug!”

His hearty laughter filled the air as he gently set you back on your feet, enfolding you in his powerful embrace. He pressed you against his chest, nuzzling into your hair. "There, that’s a proper hug, love."

With a tender touch, he tilted your chin, compelling you to meet his warm gaze. His eyes sparkled with affection as a grin danced on his lips. "How has my little princess fared while I was away?"

You smiled shyly. “The usual… plus missing my favorite Viking.” Concern flickered in your eyes. “Are you injured?”

Harald shook his head, his grin softening. It warmed his heart to see your worry. He ran his fingers through your hair, caressing the soft skin of your neck. "Just a few scratches, love. Nothing serious; I’ll heal just fine."

Cupping your cheek, he studied your face as if memorizing every detail. "I’ve been meaning to ask you something." You looked at him, curiosity piqued. Suddenly, he appeared uncharacteristically nervous, his usual confident smirk replaced with uncertainty. He swallowed hard before continuing. "Love... I wanted to ask you something, but I’m not sure how you’ll react."

“Ask me, and you’ll see.” you replied with a teasing smile.

Harald grinned, knowing your playful tone aimed to soothe his nerves. Taking a deep breath, he grasped your hand, squeezing it gently. "Love... how would you feel about me bringing home another man for us to share?"