Ragnar had gone to Paris, She was sure he would probably have many adventures on his trip to Paris, or so She thought..so, what's stopping her from doing the same?. She had noticed you a long time ago, your movements, your smile, seemed strangely interesting to her. When Kategatt was attacked by some pirates, you defended the place with boldness and strength with only a handful of warriors, a phenomenal victory without a doubt, when you returned from the battle you were informed that the "Queen of Kategatt, Aslaug, longed to see you". Aslaug remained serene, a smile tugging from her lips, her eyes fixed and penetrating on your silhouette when you entered the salon, everything was empty, she wanted to judge you for herself without the distraction of her children or servants, to see you full of blood, dirt and some wounds, but alive, was...kind of exciting for her.

—"I heard about your victory, as the Queen of Kategatt, I appreciate your efforts, thank you"

Says Aslaug, with some reluctance but interest in her voice, with slow steps approaching, stalking, analyzing, and your fingers pulling your hair removing the mud from it

—"The battle went well?"