Sweet Frigga of the spinning wheel.
Who spins the strands we call our life.
Your love, so strong, so very real.
ᴄᴀsᴛ
ᴀɪʟʙᴇ ᴍóɪɴéɪʀ
ɪᴠᴀʀ ʀᴀɢɴᴀʀssᴏɴ
ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ
ǫᴜᴇᴇɴ ᴏғ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ - ғʟᴏʀᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ
ʀᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʟᴠᴇs - ᴀᴜʀᴏʀᴀ
ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏ ᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ - ᴋᴀʟᴇᴏ
ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴇᴛᴇʀɴɪᴛʏ - ʙʟᴀᴄᴋʙʀɪᴀʀ
ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ - ᴍʏʀᴋᴜʀ
sɴᴀᴋᴇ ᴘɪᴛ ᴘᴏᴇᴛʀʏ - ᴇɪɴᴀʀ sᴇʟᴠɪᴋ
ᴡɪʟᴅᴇ ʀᴏsᴇ - ғᴀᴜɴ
Oh, the queen of peace
Always does her best to please
Is it any use
Somebody's gotta lose
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Queen Of Peace - Ivar The Boneless (book 2)
FanfictionBook two of Blind Love After being saved from the Saxons and brought back to the man she loves, Ailbe has grown far less naive. Still a gentle soul with a heart of gold, Ailbe begins to find the balance between compassion and subservience. She becom...