[The throne room is enormous, of course. It is used for banquets and official gatherings almost daily. For the same reason it is also extremely impressive, covered in gold and platinum, precious stones and rare wood from all nine realms, finely worked by the most ancient dwarven craftsmen. It is polished from floor to ceiling so that one can barely
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Sigyn nearly felt as a naughty little girl slipping inside her mother's room to try her clothes on, she turned to look at Loki, her dark hair caressing the exposed skin of her shoulders; he looked pleased and maybe excited. Her steps barely made a sound, the only sound came from the swish of fabric from her deep green dress -not particularly a color she fancied but she had learned that he liked when she dressed in his colors, and like always, she willingly followed to everywhere and anywhere he lead her too.]
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But that is not what is on his mind right now as he takes the broad steps two at a time. All he thinks of now is how it will feel to do what he is about to do. His father can have the throne and the cosmos to rule, and his brother can inherit them both. But neither of them would ever think of doing this.
He vaults up the last step toward the throne and grins at Sigyn.]
First things first, my love. Would you like a turn to sit in the throne of Asgard before we proceed?
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Sigyn had a bit of a trouble trying to keep up with him, he was taller than her and had longer legs so it was a bit hard, but at least she didn’t tripped or made a fool of herself in this place.
Her eyes fix on the throne of a few seconds; she had never been this close since they had married. With a small smirk, she turned to look at Loki.]
You wouldn’t mind, I am a bit curious to see how it feels.
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Please, do take your time.
[He holds out a hand to help her up onto its high seat.]
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