In the burning ruins of an ancient city, Ragnar Lothbrok's eldest son with his second wife Aslaug, Ubbe, found one lone survivor. A young girl. A girl with deep and dark and red eyes, and hair black as night with a single streak of white.
"Aila." Ha...
I feel like this gif completely summons up Hvitserk as a person.
Also . . . Hvitserk is me.
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Ubbe and Hvitserk giggled like two little children up to no good as they watched Margrethe feed Ivar. Sigurd, on the other hand, was sulking in his seat. "What are you laughing at?" Ivar asked. "Hmm? She's my special servant now, and she has a lot of reasons to be grateful to me."
Ubbe hummed softly. "I'm not sure I believe you, Little Brother."
"And I am sure you are jealous." He said to Ubbe as his eyes wandered to the spot opposite of his brother. "Or perhaps you are."
Aila smiled sweetly and met Ivar's hard eyes. She reached across the table and held his hand. "Ivar, Darling." She inhaled. "I would rather lie with Halfdan Finehair."
Ivar exhaled heavily. However, the smug smirk never left his lips despite his desire to scowl, whereas Hvitserk and Ubbe both giggled. "Mother," He said softly and turned to Aslaug. "tell them to stop tormenting me." Whined Ivar childishly and pouted.
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With a cold stare, Aslaug said, "It makes me so happy you're with a woman." She turned to her three older sons. "The rest of you should already be married. Ubbe, you should have children."
"I probably already have." He said and they laughed while Aslaug sighed.
"Just because you're the sons of a King, does not mean you can be irresponsible. It's important to find a woman and settle down."
"I thought I had found a woman." Said Sigurd. "But now Ivar has taken her away from me."
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Ivar smiled innocently and nodded. He raised his cup and said, "Skål." in a quiet and innocent voice, and drank.
