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You woke up in your own bedsheets, you had your loose clothes on that you wore before, your instantly thought of last night and it made you blush intensely.
You smiled to yourself opening the bedsheets and stepping out onto the warm floor.
You stretched and instantly stopped as you also remembered your new stitching, you traced it carefully with your fingertips.
You head snapped towards the door that opened, you gave a smile with a blush as Loki stepped forwards, already dressed.
"Good morning, my dear." he came towards and kneeled down to kiss your hands, you gave a chuckle.
"i should be the one kneeling for you.."
He gave a smirk and stood up holding out his hand. "In the end you will always kneel.." You took it and he helped you stand, you looked up at his tall height and smiled.
Loki cleared his throat, looking round your room for a brief moment.
"How's your wound?" He asked sincerely, brushing your shoulder with his fingers. You nodded with a small smile, "Better."
He turned around swiftly on his heel to the door, and turned back around as he stood by the door way, holding onto the open door. He paused and turned back, stepping back into your room closing the door behind you.
"Get ready, i'm taking you somewhere.." he grinned, looking you in the eyes.
"i-ugh.." you didn't want to ask for him to leave while you got ready, but seconds later Loki chuckled whilst nodding, he turned around and faced the closed door, with his hands up to the side of him.
"Don't worry, i'll stay here." He chuckled, his voice deep and smooth.
You blushed to yourself, grateful that he couldn't see you, you then soon realised that he was actually being serious and he was waiting for you.
You rushed as quick as you could to your draws and started to pull out clothes, then you looked to your right to see a bronze dress hanging up, the chest was a brown leather, and the bottom was a light flowy warm brown, the straps from the leather crossed over the back to make a beautiful pattern.
"Where are you planning—" you began, you ripped off your loose clothes and attempted to quickly put the armoured dress on.
"Taking you?" Loki chuckled, finishing your sentence, his face still facing the door in front of him.
You turned to look at him whilst slipping your arms through the gaps securing the dress on, you giggling looking at his awkward position.
"Yeah." You huffed with a small laughing, turning back around to face the mirror, quickly fixing your long hair.
You put some of your brown sandals with green pendants on, wrapping the leather strip round your ankle, tightening them on.
"Do you like horses?" He asked, turning around to face you with an eyebrow raised.
