Fated to The Last Fenrir
She was terribly hungry.
Very carefully, she raised her head just a little. She peeked out from the blankets and saw two pairs of eyes watching her. The first was a captivating, brilliant gold, set in a warm brown face. They shone on her with an open, gentle tenderness. The other pair was a striking green, her favorite color. These eyes held the same warmth, but there was a sharp, assessing intensity behind them, as if they were trying to solve a puzzle.
She paused, staring at the two men. Baffled by their gentleness, she began to twist the hem of her simple clothes. She was so distracted that she did not even notice the man with the golden eyes offering her food.
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