Berengar showed up at the entrance of his palace dressed in nothing but a pair of shorts and a silk robe. It was late at night when Siv showed up at his doorstep, and he was in the middle of being intimate with one of his wives.
However, if Siv had come all this way from Iceland, it must be for something important, and thus the moment he laid eyes on the platinum haired beauty, he hugged her tight and asked the questions which plagued his mind.
"What's wrong? Is your mother alright? What happened? Why are you here in Kufstein?"
Siv was relieved to see that her father was worried about her, and her mother, and thus smiled as she pulled herself out of his embrace.
"I'm fine, mother is fine. I just wanted to see the Reich. You always said you would bring me away from that boring village, and yet you have yet to fulfill your promise!"