The nine year old girl, with tears streaming down her pale cheeks, looked up at the beautiful woman. Fear flashed in her (e/c) eyes as she tried to scoot closer to her mother's limp and bloodied form on the floor of the king's private chambers. "Come little princess, I will take you with me to a loving place. You will be provided for, and loved by all." The kind woman offered her outstretched hand to the girl. Little did the girl know at the time, that this was the beautiful Queen Frigga that was offering her a home.