Fresh from the fight the lady returns with reluctance
An angry Earl ignores her substance
The warrior knew upon returning there would be little acceptance
There was no denial of the love she has for her ex husband
hatred makes the Earl take to bed a new acquaintance
The rouges slip in to her bed chamber to beat and mar
At the Earls coaxing, 4 beat the lady under the north star
Kicks and blows on the floor she lay with her scar
To parade her face in the midst of all was bizarre
His abuse to the lady, in all eyes, has gone to far!
He has ignited a raging fire inside her soul
His tyrannical behavior and refusal to be warned has taken it’s toll
Will he really allow all to see her blood? Is that his goal?
Jealousy and the urge to humiliate forces her hand to change her role
The marred tactician turns to stab the troll
She watches him scream and flail about
Stands firm with her head held up to establish her clout
Blades are drawn seemingly against her, but the assassins blade changed it’s route
Slicing the head of the Earl and now to Lagertha, all are devout
The brave marred tactician is firm she has no intention of backing out
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