"I'm sorry, I hadn't caught your name?" I ask curiously with a small smile playing on my lips.
"Me? You don't know who I am?" He asks tilting his head ever so slightly he had now stood several feet in front of me. Maybe 6 and gosh was he beautiful...
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LOKI'S P.O.V.
After my time spent with Lady Carmella last night my thoughts couldn't help but be consumed of her. Her airy sweet laugh, her beautiful wide smile, her soothing voice, every little thing about her was just painted in my mind. She was so warm and bright and all I wanted to do was be around her. I was struggling to figure out what riding boots I should wear. "Which one would Lady Carmella like better? The black or the brown ones. Wait, stop it Loki, just choose the black ones." I yank up the tan-riding pants and slip on my black boots with knee pads and a green riding vest with a white undershirt and black gloves. I sooth back my hair with a brush and take a deep breath in front of the mirror.
I practically jump out of my skin when Thor enters my room. "LOKI! Did you steal my favorite soap from mother!" He shouts at me and I sigh deeply, annoyed.
"Do you know how to knock brother? Or is the only way you know how to enter a room is barge in and shout? Go outside my chambers and try again." I tell him while pulling down my vest in the mirror and Thor snorts.
"You are not serious, brother." He says crossing his arms smugly with a smirk on his face. I turn to him and raise an eyebrow. He lets out a huff and exits the room. A wait for his knock and he does.
"You may enter." I call out to him and he enters coming over to sit on my sofa at the end of my bed lazily as I still riffle with my outfit. "What has got you all nervous that you have lost your cool demeanor dear brother?" Thor asks while reaching to finish my morning cup of tea.
"Unbelievable. Do you have no manners?" I turn to face him now as he shrugs finishing my tea for me.
"Are you going riding? I could go with you brother."
"No!!" I shout a little too quickly and he gives me something of a snarl. "No, that is quite alright brother, I have someone else accompanying me today." I tell him before turning back to the mirror.
"Someone you are clearly trying to impress, might it be Lady Carmella.?" He taunts me while dragging on her name, very annoyingly. I cross the room again and looking for a different riding blazer to wear. "No, brother this one looks dashing, I am sure she will like it. But I have never seen you so fidgety." He holds a hand up to stop me from changing and I nod.
"I will admit, I am a bit nervous. We were with each other last night and I offered but I never imagined she would agree so easily."
"Last night?" He grins at me and I sigh again my lips beginning to tug upward and I had to stop myself from smiling.
"Not like that brother, do you have to be so filthy minded!"
"Alright, go get her then. Watch out Asgard, Loki is after a Laaaady!" He mocks me yet again and I cross my arms.
"Are you quite finished? Out, out, come on." We both leave my room and I wait for her outside the horse stables for a couple of minutes. I was getting fidgety again and began tapping my foot nervously and looking around with a frantic expression.
