"Frida," Ivar called out to her getting Brede and Frida to look his way. Brede's eyes went hard, being interrupted while Frida was unable to meet them. "I need to talk to you, alone."
Frida looked up at Brede walking off before he could say anything. Should I tell him what the hunter said?' It had been weighing on her mind. She had spoken to no one about it. She was sure Gunnar wanted her to let Brede know but she was scared. Scared at what danger that would put her in.
Walking alongside Ivar, the man said nothing as he led them to the room that held Helga's kids. The large bodyguard looked at the two before opening the door and following them in. He pulled the large axe from his back and held it in his hands as two Ancient Ones took care of the children.