Loki locked himself in his room and would not open the door for anyone.  The whole fan girl experience had freaked him out.  On Asgard, Loki had always been in the shadows, the one trusted to pull the strings that Odin wanted him to pull.  Thor was the public face, and Loki was the hidden power.  Granted, that had eventually irked him, but he did not want this kind of attention.  There was a knock on the door, but Loki just lay on the bed.  "I am not going to sign anybody's chest, I'm not speaking in 'public' public, and I'm not leaving this tower!"
                              "Don't you think that's a little extreme?" Tony's voice asked through the door.  Loki sat up and tapped his knee.  Tony was probably the best person to talk to about this.  He was famous since birth, so he would have the best advice.  With a wave of his hand, Loki opened the door.  Tony came in and closed it behind him.  "Did one of the college girls this morning ask you do to that?" Tony queried.  Loki nodded and actually looked scared.  Tony laughed and sat down next to him.  Loki lay back down and placed his hands on his stomach and drummed it quietly.  Tony watched him, waiting for him to say something.
                              "Why do mortals do this Tony?  We're all people.  Why are some so special, and others not?" Loki asked.
                              Tony cocked his head to one side and then asked back, "Why do you still have royalty?  That's a system that says that somebody is more special than others."
                              Loki nodded and then said, "But it's different.  Odin is just Odin.  People don't ask him to do the things that those girls asked me to do.  It's degrading!"  Tony smirked at Loki's outburst and looked at him.  That was when he noticed a ring on Loki's finger.  It was a wedding band.
                              "When did you start wearing that again?" Tony asked.  He asked it kindly knowing that it was a sore subject for him.  Loki glanced at it and twisted it several times.
                              "When I got out of the hospital and you brought me back.  I want to be as close to her as possible," Loki said.  Tony looked at the beautiful designs cut onto the band and smiled.  He hit Loki on the chest with his fist and the god grunted.  "Excuse me!  I just got my stitches out!" Loki told him.  Tony laughed and darted out of the room.  Loki locked the door after him and touched the ring again.  It glowed purple briefly.  Purple was the color of Sigyn's soul force!
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              End of Part 3
                              
                                      
                                          
                                   
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