You were from Norway, your father an earl, had come to France with king of Norway, king Ragnar, his sons, and his men... Your father also brought his men along...

This was actually supposed to be a raid, that you and the Ragnarsons were supposed to take part in, but the French were too powerful so Ragnar and your father settled on making a deal with the king of France and his son, the crown Prince...

You stood on the side with the sons of Ragnar, as your father and Ragnar made deals with the French king... (The sons are Ragnar are : Bjorn, Ivar, Ubbe, Hvitserk and Sigurd... Bjorn the eldest, Ubbe's second, Hvitserk and Sigurd the middle and Ivar the youngest) Suddenly you felt eyes on you... It was the eldest son of the French king, he was looking at you with his beautiful green eyes as his golden hair fell on his forehead, you couldn't help but notice how he stood, proudly.

That only made him more attractive to you...