Frigg shrugged, “with most men that isn't a challenge.” She sipped her wine and shook her head. “Sadly, they can sometimes be rather easy to lure. Though...” And then she thought for a moment. This was such a peculiar bit of conversation to have with Sigyn. Where was this going? “If someone is feeling particularly stubborn, trying to force their hand just makes it worse.”
Her hands lowered to her lap and she looked over her friend. This was very strange. “Has someone caught your attention, my dear? Someone who happens to be... for some ridiculous reason, avoiding you?” Frigg's face softened. She always wanted to help in such matters. And there was always a fear that Sigyn may not find a husband since she didn't seem to take to the things the other ladies did with the same ease.
But if there was interest somewhere, the Chief Asynia would do everything she could to help. Well, within reason, of course. “I can help you,” she said with a small smile. “If you want me to.”