Helga.

ʜᴇʟɢᴀ ︽︎︽︎︽︎ ❝︎ 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙁𝙡𝙤𝙠𝙞. ❞︎ » AU Medieval portrayal | Vikings » Mature themes. » Single Ship ♥ &&. ↻

In this instant, there was nothing but them. She wasn't hearing the warriors talking at all. Her only focus was her husband who was twirling her around on the chanting melody caused by the instruments. A giant smile on her delicate features.

" Mhm. Like Sigyn and Loki. " She repeated with a soft smile. Arching a brow as he finally jumped up, her frown turned into a grin at his offer. She simply took his hand and got up letting him take the lead.

" Mhm. " She cupped his face delicately. " Like Sigyn was Loki's muse, I'll be yours and guide you through the highs and the lows. "

Helga giggled softly as her husband turned his head to give her a bit of attention. " We shall. But i'm still praying the Gods to keep you alive and well for a little longer. "

Helga leaned in and pecked his cheek right on where the giggle could be seen on his face.

She watched the thrall filled her horn and smiled at her husband. " Skåll, my dear Floki. "

" There's no need to, my love. But if you so wish for me to join you and drink then be it. " She smiled.

The small blonde nodded her head. " That is right. I don't. But that's fine. " She flashed him a wide smile while keeping him close.