Mary opened her eyes and calmly responded to the female warrior, this time her voice was not tinged with authority or arrogance. "Lagertha, my dear sister, do you know how difficult it was to maintain the posture of a branch leader when right in front of me was my wounded and pained daughter?" Mary complained, it seems that the once mighty and strict leader didn't existed.
Lagertha smiled and replied, "I don't recall our mom treating us that way." Mary immediately retorted, "Of course you don't remember. While our dad trained you, I was chosen by our mother to receive specific training for our branch. I endured things you'll never know! For this reason, you can't recall the harsh treatment mom used to give me!"
