Ivar spots his wife with Ragnar and smiled to them. They didn't have the spark as the new woman did, the excitement of a new toy was difficult to compete with afterall. Once the boat was docked, Ivar utilized his men to aid him in standing and disbarking the boat. Just as many of his brothers had before him, he finally had a wife waiting with child for his arrival beside her slave.

"Wife-" He gestured, standing with his legs in their brace and with Nikita rising behind him as she slowly stepped off the boat. "I have brought us a treat I found in the far off land that no Viking has been to before me."

Nikita stood just behind Ivar and nodded her head, keeping it bowed as she knew that Pandora was already wed to the man she had traveled with.

Ivar came forward to kiss his wife and the head of his son, seeing that they were well while Nikita simply kept her place. "I ought to find my mother," As if there was nothing new about this situation.