Me and them had always been friends, so when they defended me after I came back from Midgard and then we went to Dark World, I felt a pang of sorrow when I faked my death. Seeing Thor and them sobbing over my body… I snuck back to Asgard and started ruling under the illusion of me being Odin. Then I saw them… I thought they left with Thor to save the Nine Realms. I could see their gaze pierce right through my illusion.

"Shit…"

I mutter, knowing they were going to be infuriated.