The King and Queen had thrown a magnificent ball. Thor, the Warriors Three, and Lady Sif were in the middle of the great hall, drinking, dancing, and singing, as were the other royalties of Asgard. Loki was wearing a dark green tunic with gold accents on the chest, forearms, and hips, black leather trousers, and a fur cape. His black curls were tied up in a partial man bun, while the rest pooled down around his neck and shoulders. You two had been dancing for a while now when you felt somewhat lightheaded from all the movement, especially in your tight gown, so you two sneaked out into the gardens and sat on a bench under a tree to get some fresh air and privacy to actually hear each other.

"Here, darling." Loki conjured a glass of water for you and held up your hair that covered your back. You took it gratefully and sipped from it slowly.

"Look, the sun's setting..." Loki said softly and glanced at the reflection of the sun in Asgard's golden buildings. The faint sound of music could be heard as you two sat together and watched the sunset.