#vargoddessofoaths

Alaric grinned slightly as he watched the women move towards where he sat just by the front door of his home on Asgard. He'd obviously been hiding with a bowl of the "good" food next to him and with the subtlety of a goat, nudged it behind his back, "Greetings Milady, is it me that you are here to see on this most wonderful morning?" he spoke in a happy voice, the evidence of his sneaky eating habits still noticable just in the corner of his mouth, a smear of sauce there. 

(✬) "Well, I'd say you aren't from around here, are you?"

Iwaldi smiled upon seeing his daughter. "Hello, darling. How have you been?"

*Norse fanboy melt*

//LETS DO IT!