Ingeborg.
From the first. And Bishop Nicholas knew it, for to him I confessed. And there was one other man that came to know it, though how I cannot guess.
King Skule.
Who?
Ingeborg.
Vegard Væradal.
King Skule.
Vegard!
Ingeborg.
He whispered a mocking word of me into my husband’s ear; and thereupon Andres Skialdarband drew his sword, and slew him on the spot.