*FAINTS*       I WANNA THANKS ANY DEITY THAT GUIDE ME TO YOU BECAUSE I LOVE YOU AND WON’T LET YOU GO

   “I’m sorry your kid is dead… but if we think about it that’s Loki’s fault.    You know for killing me. Either way it’s a very important loss for you    and I won’t prey on the matter any further. As a pet name I  don’t use    pet names often but I can call you my lady.”

                 The expression he gave was one of insult; how dare she ask such a question. Did she not realize what he’d sacrificed for such information - what a burden it was to be placed upon his shoulders. Brows furrowed with annoyance and fury, rising to his feet with a start, ❝ Do I look like a man who would believe simply anything?! I hung from the tree, I gave my eye - ❞ Fingers pointed to the empty space where his eye should have been, ❝ to see the future. To see that Ragnarok would take my life and most of my people’s! That your husband is the start of it all! Yes. ❞ The words were a hiss, ❝ Yes, I believe this to be true! ❞ 

                     Accusations had been flung at him before, as King he was always under scrutiny. However, he hadn’t expected this from Sigyn, but he could see in her eyes that she truly felt him responsible. Brows furrowed towards her, jaw clenched as his fists did the same at the side of his hips, ❝ Truly, Sigyn? Is this how you feel? You think I am what caused this? Loki brought this upon himself, his actions leading to his imprisonment. How you can trust a word he says is beyond me, regardless of whether or not he is your husband. ❞

Oh, definitely Bragi. Iðunn totally needs that trophyhubby of hers to bother hehehe. Failing that, moremythology-inspired muses. I’d love to roleplay witha Heimdall.