...No, wait, Tyr's the leader now. Ragnhildr's no longer a princess of the land. And Tyr is here, returned at just the right time. Maja lowers her head as he approaches, then slinks back slightly. No more words are needed for her. She glances over at Sindri, wondering just what in the hell they were doing out in the wilds. Everyone had been fighting. Everyone had been so... angry. She couldn't stand it. She felt responsible, even though she knows realistically no one's thinking of her at any time ever.
Frankly, she wouldn't be surprised if she fades into nothing now. Tyr is here. He can do the talking. She stays, if only because he hasn't dismissed her, but she won't interject anything where she has no place to do so.