And upon the Bear-King’s back she sat, riding through wood and valley, traveling far, and farther still, until she finally saw his castle rising on the hillside, overlooking the sea. Here she would live, with her Bear-King-Groom, and Shirayuki wrapped herself in the gloom of dusk, wishing herself far away from this place. Little did she know yet, of the kind heart nesting in the breast of her companion.
Obiyukibingo 2020 East of the Sun West of the Moon AU
Finally. Finally. I couldn’t wait to finish this one, really. At last I can enter Folkvangr with a clear conscience, well, until the next time I decide to lean so heavily on a folk tale xD
AnS (c) Akizuki Sorata Art: Me











