
After seven years together, he publicly proposed to my maid. I turned and married Freyr, the Vanir god of harvest. It wasn't until our wedding carriages passed on Bifröst that he recognized me. By the time he crashed the wedding in a frenzy, I wore another's ring—and never looked back.
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