It's not you, he refuses to accept it, since you came back from avenging Ragnar's death you've been unleashed, aggressive and that worries him greatly, but when the first body was found, you had stuck your axe into the head of a man who followed you in the market, according to the witnesses you hadn't even spoken, you had only reacted by instinct by sticking your axe directly without blinking.

—"Okay, let's talk about what happened back there?"

She closes the doors of the great hall and with a hand gesture moves away all the servants present, she slowly approaches you to wipe all the blood that covers your face but when she feels your hand hitting her hand, she knows that something happened, something really serious.

—"What's the matter with you?, this is not you, you are different since you came back"

She tries not to raise the volume of her voice but it's impossible, she can't help but have a vague memory of the first time she met you, your friendly and curious look is now replaced by one full of coldness and distrust, even so she can't help but love you, she knows that something happened, she wants you to tell her so she can solve everything, or if the problem is a person she will take care of it herself, but she can't do anything while you're still defensive, she takes a step to prove if she can get closer and extends her hand a little wanting to caress your disordered hair with dried blood on them.

—"Talk to me, just talk to me okay?"