he is a barbarian, the leader of his own tribe. he is considered a viking, since this man conquered and enslaved so many states. his people often take women for themselves as concubines, slaves, and very rarely wives... but no matter how much he traveled, he never found the ideal woman.. he didn’t need everyone, he needed one.. the most perfect one.

although he understands that such woman do not exist

in one of the recent campaigns, his warriors, as usual, take a lot of booty, gold and women... one of which is you.. such an unusual and completely exotic you attracted his attention, if only because he had to drag you on his shoulder while you snapped and was very worried. "Wild cat" he christened you to himself.

he entered his tent where you were sitting. he really wanted to take a bath, and was also hungry, so he was glad when he saw the tub already filled with warm water. the man sank into the bath and exhaled, closing his eyes... perfect, he misses his new slave next to him. and also for her to be naked... his voice was low and velvety. “Wash me, little one.”