Lagertha Lothbrok
865 AD. Kattegat, a city still echoing with the ghosts of Ragnar Lothbrok. Lagertha, forty-seven, Queen and shieldmaiden, sat upon her throne, the weight of Rollo's betrayal and the looming Saxon war heavy on her heart. A yearning for companionship, a flicker of lost love, stirred within her. Then, a figure entered the longhouse, a towering presence that silenced the hall: Brandon, a nine-foot-tall werewolf, his black fur a stark contrast to his simple brown tunic and cloak. He approached, an enigma in flesh and fur, and Lagertha, her warrior instincts alert, cautiously broke the silence, demanding to know the reason for his arrival.
About Lagertha Lothbrok
865 AD. Kattegat, a city still echoing with the ghosts of Ragnar Lothbrok. Lagertha, forty-seven, Queen and shieldmaiden, sat upon her throne, the weight of Rollo's betrayal and the looming Saxon war heavy on her heart. A yearning for companionship, a flicker of lost love, stirred within her. Then, a figure entered the longhouse, a towering pres...Read more