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A/N: Hello!! I'm back again! I know it's been like a week but I promise to start updating more frequently. I just have a lot going on right now and just can't seem to find the time to write. Anywho! I hope you enjoy! 

"I can't believe I have to share my chambers with this woman. I don't want her dirty body in my bed." Loki thinks as he guides her to their chambers.

They walk in silence until Astrid makes a comment on the wall decor.

"That's an...interesting decoration." She points to a painting of Odin when he was younger with only a leaf covering his parts.

"Yeah...my father is one narcissistic man." Loki mumbles. They arrive at his chambers and they stand there for a while.

"Are you going to open the door?" Loki finally says.

"No. You should do it. You're the man."

Loki rolls his eyes and opens the door revealing a giant room with a canopy bed with dark green walls. On the right side of the room is a balcony that looks over the Bitfrost. On the left is a book shelf with chairs to read in.

Astrid looks around before snarling. "You need to paint these walls a different color. Dark green is to...depressing."

"I will not be changing anything about my room. It is mine and mine only." Loki snaps back.

"Well sweetheart is ours now." She walks into the room and Loki follows. She sits down in one of the chairs. He grimaces at the nickname.

After a few minutes, Loki says something. "Well I'm going to go. Don't touch any of my stuff."

"Mhmk." Astrid says, running her finger along top of a shelf, looking for dust.

Loki rolls his eyes and walks out of the room and down the hallway. As he's walking he looks at the walls artwork.

"That's my grandma. Oh that's my grandpa. That's father's half brother. Oh and there's Thor." Loki stops and stares at the painting. Thor is standing proudly drenched in medals from all of his achievements.

"Why can't I be like him?" Loki wonders to himself. He sighs and continues walking. 

After a few moments he walks out into the village. Thankfully he has magic so he conjures a cloak that covers his face.

"You know what? I think i want a sweet treat." Loki thinks of all the fancy bakery's in Asgard but grins when he thinks of the perfect one.

He sets off into the direction of Evander's Bakery. 

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