in his efforts (if they can be called that) to reclaim his ancestral home, uhtred ragnarsson stumbles upon something, or rather someone, who becomes much more precious to him than bebbanburg would ever be. so how does this someone, sunniva of northumbria, survive when he is gone? how does she find herself again after experiencing all that she has? (a/n - i renamed this fic cos i thought the new one is cooler - still named after a song tho!! slow like honey by fiona apple - check it out!)