"I shall think of you every time the sun shines upon me." He whispered against my skin. "Every time my heart beats." Thyra was raised on the sagas. She tells the stories to her nieces and nephews, she prays to the gods for a son of her own. But when her husband leaves to raid, her happiness and good fortune turn into dust. She learns what it means to be a woman who lives through hard times, she learns to step up and take control when everyone excepts you to surrender. This story in three words: Romance, Viking, War