Dream A Little Dream Of Me

He didn't seem confused at her reasoning, which pleased her far more than Éldi could ever realize. He asked no questions nor did he probe her line of reasoning. In fact he'd said openly he hoped to earn the favor of the gods, something she had hoped he might believe - though part of her had worried his beliefs might stray too far from her own. Rarely did she concern herself with the affairs of others, but he was a comrade and a friend, one she quite enjoyed the company of, and knowing they were so similar was something she was pleased to learn.

And thankfully, he admitted his parents wouldn't be dragging him anywhere now. Eyrún laughed at his words, amused. "Family is important," she remarked, more conversationally than anything. It was hard to imagine herself never having children - the Finnvi legacy had to live on, didn't it? - but she'd never spent much time thinking of marriage. "I certainly see children in my future some day." Perhaps not in the near future, unless the gods saw it necessary, but she was hardly in any rush. "Though I've never considered marriage. At least... not in the traditional manner." Eyrún had never met anyone who made her consider such things, let alone a relationship. Her duties were first and foremost to the Aesir and the Vanir, and secondly to herself.