Chapter Eighty- Five

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"I'm so excited!" I jump around taking Thor and Loki's hands in mine taking off in a random direction.

Though gorgeous and busy through the day during nighttime the city is ever bustling with music, children playing in the streets, small food vendors yelling out their sales, people dancing around, laughing, enjoying life, adding an extra oomph to the air that daytime doesn't quite have.

I look with wonder and smile between them.

"Asgard is beautiful."

Thor chuckles, "you've barely seen anything yet."

"Doesn't matter. Your home is amazing."

"It's yours now too." Loki leans down brushing his lips against my ear. I turn smiling even wider.

I inhale and my eyes roll back, "what is that smell?" I say letting go of their hands letting my nose guide me. They quickly follow me grabbing my hands again.

"Don't go too far from us, we don't want to lose you." Loki says squeezing my hand.

"Sorry but I need to find and eat that smell." I look around through the dancing people.

"I think you're smelling this." Thor leads us to a stall selling different types of meats. I inhale and my eyes widen and mouth waters.

"Yes." I shake my head.

"Welcome, my princes, my lady, how may I help you on this fine evening?" An older woman greets slightly bowing.

"We'll have two of your boar tenderloins and a goat stew." She nods and begins plating our food. I watch with anticipation. I must look like a rabid dog.

Thor hands her Asgardian currency and we thank her moving to the side where we can eat and watch people dance.

I groan biting into the tender meat.

"This is just wow." I say after swallowing my food shoveling more in my mouth amusement clear in both their eyes as they watch me.

"What've you got there?" I nudge Loki eyeing his stew.

"You know exactly what I've got and that's why you're eyeing it, open up." He blows on it before feeding me a bite.

I close my eyes trying not to cry.

"It's so good." I whisper. They chuckle.

"Would you like the rest?" He offers. I look between him and the food, I nod and trade him the rest of mine for the rest of his.

We begin walking again as we finish up our food.

"Mm can we get Asgardian wine?" I ask pointing to the man selling different Asgardian liquors and both their faces light up.

"I'll take that as a yes." I laugh as we throw out our trash and they pull me along. They hand me different drinks to try only letting me take small sips so I can taste everything. I get a full glass of my favorite tasting white wine and we continue walking admiring all different kinds of things. I go to take another sip and Loki holds the bottom of my glass stopping me from taking my sip. I look at him annoyed.

"Slow down it's much stronger than what's on Midgard."

"I remember from the party but I'm fine. Plus I've got my two strong gods by my side." I turn finishing the glass.

They laugh and shake their heads finishing their drinks in tow quickly getting them filled up at the nearest stall before we stop to dance. I hold my drink as Thor grinds behind me, Loki in front and we move perfectly together. I wrap my free arm loosely around Loki's neck and move my hips with them their muscular bodies pressing against me. Thor's free hand squeezes and guides my hips as Loki leans down to kiss my neck. I close my eyes and feel the music, feel their bodies.

Once we've had our fill of dancing for the time being we continue walking and eventually stop to get our picture painted.

I wrap an arm around both of their waists as they lean down hovering their lips against my neck. I run my hands up their backs my right slightly gripping Thor's hair my left on Loki's firm chest. The painter smiles before getting to work.

"There's much love between you three." He smiles as he paints, "you can see it in your body language. When you do what I do for so long you get very good at reading people and their body language. Beautiful connection." I smile.

"Thank you." I feel Loki lightly brush my neck with a kiss quickly pulling back to his hovering pose. Goosebumps form on my skin and I hear his devilish laugh. After a bit of being mercilessly teased the man finishes and turns the painting to us with a smile.

"Wow." We simultaneously say. It's very romantic, very sexy.

"Thank you so much. It's gorgeous." I say as Loki hands the man a large bag of what I presume to be Asgardian currency.

"Thank you my princes, my lady." He smiles with a bow.

"We will make sure the painting is delivered to the castle right away." We thank him and continue looking around drinking and laughing our way around.

"OH MY NEPTUNE THEY HAVE STUFFED DOLLS OF YOU! LOOK HERES ODIN AND FRIGGA TOO!" I boom at the sight oF mini stuffed Thor's and Loki's.

"We're not getting those for you." Loki shakes his head standing five feet away from the stall. Like that'll help you buddy I'm getting these dolls.

"Thor." I turn to look at him cutely, he smiles rubbing his thumb along my cheek. I've already got this sucker.

"You know I don't have Asgardian money and Loki is being a brat. Will you please buy me a doll of you and one of Loki."

"Of course my love." He smiles and goes to get the dolls for me. I turn to Loki smugly and he broods crossing his arms.

"They're stupid. And a mockery."

"They're adorable." He blushes.

"If you say so." Loki goes up to the counter pushing Thor out of the way to pay.

A beautiful woman with dark brown hair approaches me with a tight smile.

"Hello, my lady."

"Hello." I smile.

"Do they always buy everything for you?"

"I- what?" I ask taken aback. Who the fuck is this bitch?

"Do. They. Always. Buy. Everything. For. You?" She says slowly like I'm stupid. Did I miss something? Am I supposed to know this bitch?

"Go away Sif." Loki says wrapping his arm possessively around my waist, Thor's snaking around my arm.

"Who the fuck is Sif?"

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