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Part Three of A LokiXSigyn (canon wife~) picture collage.
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Sigyn reached the cottage long before Loki, rushing into the separate room she had been given. She didn't think he could be so easily likable. Indeed, his silver tongue was as fearful an object as Thor's hammer. If Loki ever decided to help Asgard, and become an adviser, she had no doubt Asgard would remain the most powerful of all nine realms.

She doubted Loki would ever to anything for Asgard, Odin, or especially Thor. The only person he had ever really talked to was the Queen mother. Sigyn locked her door, doubly reinforcing it with Vanir magic, so if Loki decided to change his mind, she'd have time to think of something. A few servants who followed her were surprised at her more shaken then usual nature, but after they begged for her to let them in, and she did not relent, they left. She changed swiftly into a yellow nightgown, when it was quiet . She knew Loki was home by now.

It seems as if he knew her very thoughts, and his familiar walk, thought somewhat less forceful then usual, could be heard. To her surprise there was a polite knock, a second pause to here her walk forward, then he started talking. What a curse, what a blessing his voice, deep and smooth. She hated it, but she couldn't also help but listen, it causing her to stay calm.

"Sigyn, love, come out and eat. Or open the door so I may send in Bera." Clever, instead of his usual manner of commanding, calling the servants by their posts, he was appealing to her, using the names, like she did. It might have worked, but her embarrassment, her pride had returned full force.

"I am not well." She hoped the usual fear men held for woman and their pregnancies phased Loki in the same way. She had a feeling that he was not so, and just like how he seemed to love her temper and emotion, he wouldn't leave.

"An especially good reason not to be alone." She would have congratulated herself, but the part still torn and mourning quickly checked her. It was not a goal to know Loki better. However, she had a feeling she was one of the few to ever see the trickster god doting. He was always more aggressive, more angry, especially with Thor around. It make her heart flutter.

"Please leave me be for just tonight... Loki." She said ending with his name, a terrified hope. She hoped that the show of affection would assuage him, since the loss of her front, her dignity, apparently had not.

She turned, placing her back against the door, and closed her eyes. For a moment the he didn't answer. Finally she heard him shift again.

"As you wish, love. Please, if you are hungry later, everyone, including I, would be more then happy to fetch you something. If something becomes a problem, just yell."

She breathed out, not realizing she had been holding her breath. He gave in so easily.

"Good night, my wife." He offered, and mindlessly, in relief she answered back.

"Have sweet dreams my husband." She tried to stop the end, but it just tumbled out. She stepped forward, and ran to the bed, turning out the candle before pulling the covers over her head.

He didn't say anything, didn't stop, but she knew. She knew he had the biggest smile either of them had worn for months on end.

She was right.

Loki didn't stop smiling his rather wide, frighting smile for awhile. His real smile was not something anyone had seen in a very long time.
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Your lighting choices are always so so gorgeous!