"Father, I'm truly sorry to wast you time but I thought you would be interested in what I'll say."
Thor who stands next to the throne was looking through me to this foreign girl who stood behind me.
" What do you want to tell me? And what could be such important that you disturb me while I'm talking with your loved brother about his crowning?" Oh how much I hated him and is oh-so- perfect son Thor. Of course neither he was my father nor Thor was my brother and I was the hated, unloved and adopted son who always make everything wrong. I wish this girl wouldn't exist so I mustn't stay here tolerate his indignity. But I can't change the reality. The only thing I could do is not to show how much I'm hurted So I just answered:" Heimdall found this girl near bifrost and beg me to show you the girl." In Thors eyes I could see that he was really interested and even Odin looked a bit less angry." Brother, where does she come from?" " I don't know, Thor, but I'm pretty sure you could ask it herself." I know it's not that good to be sassy but I'm the god of mischief and there is a reason why they call me like that. " Soooooo, where are you come from and what's your name, my lady ?" He asked a second time but now direkt the girl. I just rolled my eyes because of that much stupidness.
