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As she came closer to him Loki could not resist pulling her even further in. He placed her between the stone wall and his one body, not allowing her any chance of escape.

"Arrogant, yes, with every reason and more. Lies, I am the very Prince of them, however, dear Sigyn I am not a fool."

Forcing himself even closer he placed his lips near the shell of her ear.

"Foolish is to mock those far more powerful than you, but you never were able to remember that."

She pushed against him, but his grip was far too strong. It was no surprise to her; she was strong, but many of the warriors were stronger than she.

She yanked her head away from his lips, growling at his closeness. “Release me."

He continued holding her. "And why should I do that, Lady? You have given me no reason to be kind."

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With that the Lord of Chaos could no longer hold in the laugh that left his lips.

"Lady, you must have left your senses back in Asgard. Do you truly believe it wise to speak to me in such a manner. Perhaps you have forgotten what kind of man Loki is."

The Goddess mimicked his laugh, easing her way closer to him. “Nay, I know exactly what kind of man you are." Her tone was neither harsh, nor kind. “An arrogant, lying, fool."

As she came closer to him Loki could not resist pulling her even further in. He placed her between the stone wall and his one body, not allowing her any chance of escape.

"Arrogant, yes, with every reason and more. Lies, I am the very Prince of them, however, dear Sigyn I am not a fool."

Forcing himself even closer he placed his lips near the shell of her ear.

"Foolish is to mock those far more powerful than you, but you never were able to remember that."

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The trickster almost laughed at her response, instead he glanced her way once more.

"Lady, tell me, which Sigyn are you? It seems to me there are far too many claiming your name roaming about. Are you the warrior, the fair madien, the doting wife, or perhaps the loving...

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With that the Lord of Chaos could no longer hold in the laugh that left his lips.

"Lady, you must have left your senses back in Asgard. Do you truly believe it wise to speak to me in such a manner. Perhaps you have forgotten what kind of man Loki is."

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The trickster almost laughed at her response, instead he glancerd her way once more. "Lady, tell me, which Sigyn are you? It seems to me there are far too many claiming your name roaming about. Are you the warrior, the fair madien, the doting wife, or perhaps the loving mother?" Loki smirked once more knowing his next words might hurt her. "Though I suppose you could also be the broken shell of a woman who has nothing left. Tell me do your sons yet live or are you mourning them as we speak?"

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Jotundeceiver has come,

Sigyn paused, feeling a presence in the room. Carefully glancing behind her, she spotted him. Why had he come to her? Her voice was not one of welcoming when she finally spoke to him.

“What is it, Loki?”

A smirk placed on his lips the trickster glanced her way.

"Sigyn, my dear...it seems the years have not been kind to you."

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I was teckin’ the piss, fuck-nuts… Or are yeh so fuckin’ dim-witted that yeh didn’t realise?

Believe me, my oh so articulate friend, I am aware of your attempts at humor. I do enjoy seeing you lose your cool.

This ain’t me losin’ any cool, yeh fuckwit, yeh’d ‘av lost yer innards if I ‘ad… an’ ridiculin’ someone for dialect? Lad, yeh not only a fuckin’ twat-bag, but yeh bourgeoise, too? Excuse me for not havin’ my silver tongue blunted by bein’ whipped int’ line.

You seem to have made cursing an art form, lad, however it is still just the same words repeated over and over again used in a vain attempt to elicit any sign of fear from me. I will assure you now that will never happen. If anyone has had their tongue blunted it is you.

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Sigyn swallowed thickly as he spoke, a shiver going down her spine. She took a deep breath, biting back her pride and quietly said, “I’m sorry,” as her eyes dropped. It was insincere, true, but, the fact that she was saying it at all was enough to show that she was going to play it his way.

As he started to talk about their sons, she perked up instantly. But, his words only made her stomach churn. “Please, Loki, what do you mean? What has he been doing?”

She truly had no idea? No clue of what her youngest had been getting himself into?

"He has taken a liking to angering those far more powerful than himself. It is a dangerous path and he will not be allowed to continue for much longer. Perhaps you should talk some sense into him?"

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Ahh, you have experienced that as well then? You seem a tad too sentimental for my liking.

Sir, there is nothing about me that is usual.

Ah, tha’s right, the liesmith ain’t permitted a heart. My bairns are my pride, whether yeh like it or not.

I din’t think that’s entirely honest.

Honest? Is that truly something you would expect from someone baring the title Liesmith? It seems you have little to be prideful about.

I was teckin’ the piss, fuck-nuts… Or are yeh so fuckin’ dim-witted that yeh didn’t realise?

Believe me, my oh so articulate friend, I am aware of your attempts at humor. I do enjoy seeing you lose your cool.

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Ahh, you have experienced that as well then? You seem a tad too sentimental for my liking.

Sir, there is nothing about me that is usual.

Ah, tha’s right, the liesmith ain’t permitted a heart. My bairns are my pride, whether yeh like it or not.

I din’t think that’s entirely honest.

Honest? Is that truly something you would expect from someone baring the title Liesmith? It seems you have little to be prideful about.

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It would seem you are suffering from a mental illness, friend. As for being second best to Thor, there are versions of me yes. Some who claim the name Loki also claim Thor as brother.

That’s what being chained up in a cave with yer dead son’s entrails for a few thousand years will do t’yeh, lad.

S’yeh not the usual impersonator, eh?

Ahh, you have experienced that as well then? You seem a tad too sentimental for my liking.

Sir, there is nothing about me that is usual.

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I am not certain I should even entertain that drivel with a response. It seems someone merely woke up on the wrong side of the bed.

Nah, laddie, this is just me. Loptr’s the fucker, Loke’s the pussy, and Loki’s the smart-arse.

How’s life on the pansy side, then? Still th’ unloved little brother of Thor?

It would seem you are suffering from a mental illness, friend. As for being second best to Thor, there are versions of me yes. Some who claim the name Loki also claim Thor as brother.

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She let out a slight breath as some of the lights came back on, though her stomach was still knotted. “This isn’t a game to me, Loki,” she said. “I am not going to ‘make them interesting’. If you are being true, then, name what you want of me and I will give it to you.”

As she spoke, her eyes dropped. As usual, she was right back were he wanted her. She felt sick; it seemed like she had taken twenty steps back into their old life. But, if he was telling the truth, if her boys had somehow come back, than nothing was more important than getting them back, especially not her pride.

"And there it is again, the attitude, the boldness." He looked to the woman shaking his head.

"I suppose I will allow it for now given the situation. When faced with protecting ones children even the weakest of women can seem a mighty warrior. That being said, keep in mind that the mightiest warriors fall the hardest."

Loki watched her carefully attempting to gauge her mental health. She had been fragile at best when he had left her but now she seemed near broken. Sigyn had always needed her children, they were her strength. From here on out he would need to be careful.

"Of Vali there has been no trace, but he was always more skilled than his brother. It is likely he is hiding. Narvi though...like you he has become far too bold, he's foolish and rash and that will lead him back to the grave."

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Her eyes darted to his lips as he touched them. Once upon a time, she had actually felt sorry for him, for the pain he had felt during that. But, those days had long since passed.

Suppressing a whimper at his threat, she turned her head away from him, cringing away from his touch. It sickened her to even think of him touching her in any manner, let alone something that was meant to be sweet. But, she looked back to him, eyes widening at the mention of her boys. “Wh-what did you say?” she asked, scarcely daring to believe what she’d heard.

Using his grip on her hair he forced her to look at him once more. If he had his way she would not continue trying to avoid him for long.

“I said, I know where your little princes are.” Loki laughed once again. “However I am unsure you deserve to learn this information. You have been horribly rude throughout this meeting and I have to say I am hurt.”

Turning away from her he feigned a sigh, “I suppose you still wish for me to leave?”

She grit her teeth, wanting to pull away from him, but such an action would only make him pull her hair. She glared up at him, fists clenching. She bit her tongue against calling him a bastard, though the snarl was only just contained.

Her nails dug into her palms, her eyes narrowed at him. ‘Bastard!’ she wanted to scream. ‘Fiend! Horrible, conniving, worthless villain!’ He knew damn well that she wanted her children back more than anything, that they were paramount. “How do I know that it isn’t one of your tricks?” she hissed. But the wall was crumbling. When it came to her children, she had not choice but to give in to him. Until they were safe in her arms, he held all the cards. And they both knew that.

The man laughed once again at her reaction, letting a few of the lights flicker back to life.

"Me play tricks with you? Why I am absolutely insulted. The real question is, what would you do to gain this information from me, my lady? The choice is yours but you must provide the terms of our little trade. You know me, so I trust you will make them interesting."

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Her eyes darted to his lips as he touched them. Once upon a time, she had actually felt sorry for him, for the pain he had felt during that. But, those days had long since passed.

Using his grip on her hair he forced her to look at him once more. If he had his way she would not continue trying to avoid him for long.

"I said, I know where your little princes are." Loki laughed once again. "However I am unsure you deserve to learn this information. You have been horribly rude throughout this meeting and I have to say I am hurt."

Turning away from her he feigned a sigh, "I suppose you still wish for me to leave?"

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“I presume nothing. But what I know is that you have been my ruin,” she hissed, glaring at him. Her glare grew ever more hateful as he spoke, anger and bitterness welling up inside her. “Do you think I give a damn about your plans?” she snapped. “I would care only if they brought you far from me.”

Bold though her words were, her heart beat erratically as she found herself pinned between the wall and Loki again. She pressed herself against the wall as much as she could, trying to keep away from him.

"You will learn to hold your tongue while in my presence, or I will be forced to remedy your boldness."

Loki touched the deep scaring around his own mouth as if to remind her of one of the many ways she could be quieted.

"I think you should care what my plans entail, or perhaps I can alter them so that you never again find peace in this life."

Running his hand through her hair the one time lord looked to his wife.

"What if I told you I knew where your sons were?"