KING ALFRED SNAPS
Ivar: Finally, the time for war has come. I, Ivar the God-----
King Alfred: Shut your mouth cripple! Let's get this battle started already. Today, you die!
Ivar: 👀
*Ivar then tries to look at Ubbe for help*
Ubbe: Nah nah nah nah. This is all you baby brother.
King Alfred's Wife: Maybe we can-----
King Alfred: Back up wench! Don't come if I didn't call for you!
Ubbe: 😬
Judith: Son, I think-------
King Alfred: Guards! Take her away!
Christians and Heathens: 😳














