The Stupid Blond - Vikings

001 Sweet Flower

S4! E10 & half part E11

Tw: Smut, cuts mentioned
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"Does Cilla know about this?"

Ivar asked raising his cup, as Bjorn turned to look at him.

"Does it look like she knows?"

Ivar shook his head, as Bjorn hit his head a bit.

"Then she doesn't know!"

Hvitserk chuckled, as Ivar glared at Bjorn throwing the cup at him.

Stella sat on a chair braiding Cilla's hair, as Stella eyed Cilla seeing the caterpillar on her hand, Cilla hummed in amusement while Stella smiled, before hearing a crowd outside Stella looked out the window, as for Cilla she ran out to find her brothers, Stella called out for her unable to run as she was pregnant, Cilla stopped in the center as she looked at Ragnar in front of her, she looked at Hvitserk confused, leaning in to whisper.

"Who is he?"

Hvitserk said nothing in response, as he hid Cilla behind him, Ragnar smiled walking towards Cilla and Hvitserk making Hvitserk hide her better.

"My sweet flower... You've grown up... It seems my return is not welcome, you've all obviously made up your minds about me. I cannot blame you for that. Well, boys, who's going to do it? Who's going to kill me?"

That caused tension in the air, as Cilla played with her nails nervously staring at Ragnar who was in front of her.

"Well, I don't mind, go ahead, please. What about you Hvitserk, Do you think you are a man now? I dare you..."

Ragnar began to whisper with a smile, as Ubbe stared at them with glaring eyes, and his gaze turned to Cilla who was nervously behind Hvitserk.

"Put me out of my misery... Do it. Do it, do it. DO IT!"

Cilla flinched turning away as she covered her ears, her hands shaking in fear as Sigurd went to comfort her, hiding her behind him as she covered her ears with tears from the tone of Ragnar's voice.

"Look at these people! They no longer support me! Look! Why would they!? I am your leader, and I just left! What kind of leader does that, huh? WHAT KIND OF KING ABANDONS HIS PEOPLE?"

Cilla was shaking as Sigurd tried to calm her down.

"What kind of King... Abandons his children."

Ragnar then looks at his children, as Cilla removed her hands from her ears.

"So who wants to be King... You know how this works! If you want to be king, you must kill me. Take it."

Ragnar asked a bunch of people.

"Who wants to be king?!"

Ragnar walked to Sigurd, making Cilla walk behind Ivar with fear, as Ivar held her hand trying to sit up.

"What about you, Sigurd? Do you want to be king?"

Sigurd was glaring at him before Ragnar walked to Ubbe.

"Do you want to be king, Ubbe? Kill me and you are king. King Ubbe!"

Ragnar then slapped Ubbe, as he stayed still trying to hold back tears.

"What are you waiting for?"

Ragnar asked, slapping Ubbe again.

"Are you afraid? Be a man!"

Ragnar chuckled softly, patting Ivar's head before looking at Cilla, who tried to walk behind Hvitserk before Ragnar grabbed her arm dragging her in front of the crowd in the center and throwing her near the sword, she sat on the ground with tears as Ragnar creeps behind her.