“I know you are able to take care of yourself, my dear Sapphira, of that I have no doubt. You are a strong human, but you have to admit, receiving adoration and praise is quite lovely,” Loki said, as he nudged her side with his elbow and smiled mischievously at her, then moved them down another long, candlelit corridor. “No, you will not look like a pumpkin - unless you wish to - then I can use my magic for that,” he teased, and then he raised one eyebrow at her next question. He laughed and shook his head, as he walked down the corridor which led to her chambers.
“Trust me, Sapphira, my Mother is the one who told the servants of your size, she is very good at judging things like that. Your clothes will fit you perfectly,” he answered, as he smiled at her and patted her on her shoulder. He stopped them in front of the golden doors and smiled sideways at hearing her when she spoke her words of surprise.
“Yes, of course, my dear, I asked for nothing but the best for my dear mortal friend. You saved my life, and I want to show you my gratitude, plus, you deserve large, luxurious chambers, and I know you will love them,” Loki voiced, as he opened the doors and wrapped his arm around her waist when she moved to stand close beside him. He kissed her cheek, and did not let her go until she felt comfortable around the servants, and mostly Hildani, for she could be a bit gruff at the best of times.
He smiled down at the servant when she bowed to him, and could see Sapphira was a little concerned, so he leaned in to whisper to her. “You do not need to do that with me, for we are friends, but you will need to bow and curtsy when you face my parents tonight at the Royal banquet.” He released her and smiled when he introduced her to the servant, but she still seemed nervous. “Relax, Sapphie, no one is going to hurt you. They are meant to fuss over you, because you are my dear friend.”
Loki laughed when she seemed surprised at the clothes belonging to her, and he shook his head, as he patted her on her shoulder and motioned for her to move inside the walk-in wardrobe.
“Come, you must choose a dress to wear to the Royal banquet on this eve. Then I must leave you, so I may also ready myself. I will bathe and dress in my formal Asgardian wear. That means you will see me in my armor, my emerald cape, and my golden horned helm,” he told her, as he smiled at her and waited for her to choose a dress. He noticed how Hildani stood outside the wardrobe also waiting for the two to finish, so she could assist the mortal in getting ready for the banquet.
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