Just Another Regular Morning
" When I grow up to be queen, I shall rule my kingdom with grace," Hella remarked, twirling in the living room. "I've been pr acting all night."
"Well, you might need to practice a little more, your Highness. Because, right now, you look as graceful as a twirling potato," Eric retorted. With one of his father's trademark smirks, he leaned against the couch, putting his feet on the table.
"Honestly, children, isn't it a little too early to be at each other's throats? Let's just get through breakfast in peace."
"Don't listen to him, darling," Loki interjected, watching Hella dance with pure adoration. "You're the most beautiful queen I've ever seen."
(NONE OF THESE GIFS BELONG TO ME)














