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âIs there anything else I can get for you?â the chambermaid said, already shifting on her toes, ready as a bird to fly away. Visiting goddesses were hardly unusual, but this particular one disquieted her, considering what she now knew to be held within her. A hand, subconsciously, touched against her stomach, the fabric of her apron twisted around a finger. Even Loki didnât know yet.Â























