{louhitar} "So, tell me how have the worlds been treating my only son?"
“Your only son? Is that true, mother?” She was powerful entity and complex, worthy to be explored and deciphered by a cunning mind such as Loki’s. Perhaps she spoke the truth, perhaps she did not. Her lustfulness was only one known reputation out of many and they only served to paint her even more obscure, it lead Loki to doubt that he was her only son, though perhaps she had only birthed daughters besides him. No matter how Louhi truly was, it changed not the fact that she had born the runt and that he was certain he inheritted his wits from the goddess. “Not quite chivalrously, thought given the circumstances, it might be might own doing.” A coquette snicker followed, the both of them knowing exactly that it was the trickster’s doing. “I was quite busy.”










