Tyr, The Boy That Should Not Exist!

Tyr began crawling on the floor, in the house's direction, Herfjötur was speechless because this was quick thinking from the kid but she noticed his body was leaving a trail. 

There was no way someone would not think something was amiss and Herfjötur knew it was up to her to make sure nothing befalls the son of Ragnar.

He might not have been conceived by Lagertha but she viewed him as her child.

Herfjötur took the limelight, running past Tyr and in the direction of the house, Tyr froze in place the moment he heard the chaotic vibrations of the floor. 

"I-It is Herfjötur!" The guards guarding the door screamed with their weapons raised, but Herfjötur turned back and ran in the opposite direction.