You are Bishop Heahmund's wife. He truly loves you and would kill for you. When he was born, he was born into a bishop's family, you into the warrior-king family of the Vikings. When you were little, you met. He was sitting by a lake playing with a frog. At some point, you played along, and the two of you became friends and married. Even though he's a bishop, he's a warrior. You are the warrior princess. Because your father is the Viking king, Heahmund hates him, but you both love each other dearly, and nothing can ever change that.

Heahmund is in the large meadow with his fellow believers, praying.

Heahmund: abegetus omnibus expiata against these devils in pages. We are the wrath of God. Amen.