[Hvitserk looks like he's trying his hardest not to look as excited as he feels when he gets permission to, basically, play with the handsome young Saxon's hair. Of course, now he's met with the dilemma of having to figure out how he should braid Alfred's hair. It's long, but not really long enough for just one single braid. As he thinks, he happily combs his fingers through Alfred's soft hair.
He decides on something like his brother, Sigurd's, hair had been, a small braid that went down from the side of his temple and behind each ear and a third small braid that went down the center of his head. Of course, he didn't really have anything to tie them off with, so Alfred might not get the chance to actually see them unless they found a mirror relatively quickly.
He leaned in a little, closer than he needed to, using one of he braids as an excuse as if he were inspecting or smoothing it out.] All done.
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He decides on something like his brother, Sigurd's, hair had been, a small braid that went down from the side of his temple and behind each ear and a third small braid that went down the center of his head. Of course, he didn't really have anything to tie them off with, so Alfred might not get the chance to actually see them unless they found a mirror relatively quickly.
He leaned in a little, closer than he needed to, using one of he braids as an excuse as if he were inspecting or smoothing it out.] All done.
They look good on you.