After Ivar lost the battle for Kattegat, he found himself roaming around kingdom of Kieavan Rus where he meets a beautiful, but mysterious princess of Kiev.
This is the story of war they fought together, and the love they shared.
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Making love with Ivar the Boneless was something Brynhildr enjoyed almost every night. She would relax into his arms and let him do his magic, to make her forget over every single problem, to make her finally feel something even if for Brynhildr it was only physical pleasure and nothing else, while Ivar felt so much more then that . Ivar yearned for her, for her soft, red lips, for her perfect, pale body, for her cold touches, for her moans, for the way her body twisted under his on the verge of ultimate pleasure, for the way how sweet sense of nostalgia made his heart ache for the days when she still loved him, when she would whisper those sweet words to him before she would fall asleep in his arms after the long and cold night.
But this was probably the closest he could be to the ruthless and cold queen of Norway, maybe all that he could be is her lover.
She would simply turn her back at him and fall asleep refusing to even look at him in the eyes after such an intimate moments.
"Love is a lie." He would hear her mumble to herself at night sometimes after he would declare his love to her again and again, making sure that her frozen heart was aware that even now, someone held such a strong emotion for her. Making sure that she knew that she wasn't alone.
No mater what he did, no matter how much he loved her, his love simply wasn't enough to melt down her frozen heart.
A few more months passed by as the Norway was under the rule of a White Queen, the woman who still didn't seemed satisfied with all the power that she had under the people she ruled over, she always seemed like she wanted more.
Brynhildr started welcoming all the kings and earls that used to rule around the Norway, making sure that now, they are going to be loyal to her, and her only, making them aware of her power and making sure that they know what will happen if they even think about trying to betray her. And truth to be told, a lot of them started supporting her, some because of the fear, and some because they believed she was chosen among the Gods to lead them, and some simply admired her for everything that she achieved.
Of course a lot of man had eyes for her, but none was strong enough to even stand her presence for too long, and some of them feared Ivar The Boneless, because no matter what she done, how strong she was, people believed she was his, and that nobody can touch her because of that.
"What are your plans my queen?" A man that she considered wise stood in front of her, a man that used to be a king once, his name was Olaf, she called upon him to discus her and Ivar about attacking the Kingdom of England.
"To raise an army and slowly start taking away their lands. Wasn't that something that Ragnar Lothbrok wanted?" Brynhildr asked.
"Yes those were the wishes of my father, to live in peace with them but that wasn't possible, they destroyed Viking settlement he made there and killed everyone. We can't live in peace with Christians." Ivar warned.
