The Asgard Chronicles: Brynhild. Entry # 2.

I was seven years old when Ymir came to the land of my birth, demanding tribute and a hostage. I didn’t know what a hostage was, nor tribute. Ymir was taller than Odin, his frozen beard jutted from his chin like spear point. His arms were hard and made of stone like ice, his eyes blazed like orbs of pure cosmic energy. I liked him right away. “So you are Brynhild,” said Ymir.

I corrected the king of the Jotunn. “Not Brynhild. Brynhyld.”

His eyes crinkled at the corners when he smiled. “Brynhyld, you are coming for a sail with me. You will be companion to my grandson.”

Father looked shocked which made me giggle, I have never seen him look that way before.

"I thought we agreed I would be the hostage, and there would be peace?" Odin asked with a troubled eye.

"Aye that we did... That was before I met her. Now I feel a union would make for a stronger peace than a hostage. I no longer want or need you. You can stay and lead your Kingdom. Your daughter will become our daughter." Ymir states in a matter of fact sort of tone.

@Dark_Thunder:

I really like that picture, but I will stop that dark omen from happening. Nay... We will stop that dark omen from happening.

@Brynhyld: I would laugh at any other who spoke thus, but coming from my mate...your words give me hope. Thank you.

@Dark_Thunder: Fate was made to be broken.

@Brynhyld: He grins and grips his war hammer.

Hammers were made for breaking.

@Dark_Thunder:

She grins as well and also grips the handle of his war hammer.

"I know."

Laws were made for breaking.
 
 Oh. We weren't doing that? Sorry.

Aye!

No one's said bones yet? I'm surprised.
 
Hold up! His grandson is the wolf! The wolf of end times and Vitharr and stuff! Interesting.

@Zauberin:

I don't get it...

What is bones?

@Brynhyld: Bones were made to be broken? Or, y'know, trolls.

@Zauberin:Oh... Okay. Now I know what you were driving at. I thought it was the title of something I should have known about or something. lol