Bryn smiled, because she loved her daughter. And she was always happy to see her, especially when she was a point in her life when she thought that she would only see her children again behind the gates of Valhalla. But the smile did not reach her eyes.
[I would like some tea. And it serves him right, for being gone so long. He will be lucky if he gets away with three.] Though she had helped him be gone so long. And would do it again a thousand times. "No. I'm sure I will not feel any better for a long time yet. I loved him. He may have ended our relationship, but I still loved him." She switched back to english because saying those words in Norse, felt like a betrayal.