But I know she's ours. I will always know.

The townspeople who witnessed the reunion felt a surge of emotion, their hearts warmed by the sight of the family united once more. Whispers of admiration and joy spread through the crowd, many touched by the poignant scene.

"Ma…," called Anara, her small arms reaching out towards Sophia. "Pa…," she added, clutching Ragnar's hair with her tiny fingers, her innocence cutting through the tension.

Ragnar clenched his jaw, his mind racing with questions. Anara was still in his arms, held securely with one hand, her weight barely registering as his thoughts churned. How had Sophia found Anara?

She had lost her memory, yet somehow, she had managed to bring their daughter back to him.

Internally, Ragnar wondered how Sophia had managed this feat. She didn't remember marrying him, let alone giving birth to their twins, Lorian and Anara Clementine.