"I know. I know, I've seen how capable you are, Gyda. But now I feel responsible for you. Imagine if your mum or dad came back and thought I'd been neglecting you, leaving you to plough the fields whilst I mill around a church," he smiles. Yes. Yes, he's going to look after her like a parent. The way he did when Ragnar and Lagertha went away.
"I'll make sure you're never going to want for anything. I'll try and find one of the girls to help you settle in, too. Okay," he risks another kiss to her head. She smells so different here. The things she has used to clean with. It's lovely.