Imagine Lagertha had another daughter.
"Mum, when are you going to teach me how to fight like you." You asked your mother Lagertha who was an excellent shield maiden.
"When I think you are ready my dear." She spoke as she finished braiding your hair. "But for now, we have work to do." She said handing you a farm tool.
"Argh." You groaned as you rolled of your bed.
One day I will be just like my mother, you thought as you helped work on the farm.(Gifs not mine)