Chapter 143

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*Erik* I sit on my throne, and this time, my Ellie sits on the one beside me. It took me too long to get it for her, but it is right. She is the Jarl’s wife, and she leads my people just as I do. I have always found the process of presenting your finds from a raid to the Jarl odd when the Jarl is the one who led the raid, but the men love it, so here I sit. It is probably because they like to show off before the women, showing they are good providers. I look at my wife as she politely smiles at them. She hates this as much as I do. There is a small mountain growing at the side of the platform, riches spilling over into the floor. I sigh as I look at them. Do we even need all of this? I have started a third hiding place, not wanting to make it easy if someone were ever to attack us

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