Loki was sitting in the castle as he usually would, sighing with boredom as he checks his nails. You and Loki had secretly been friends for a few weeks now. Since Royalty and servants weren’t meant to mingle, you both kept this growing friendship on the low. When he sees you sneak into the room he grins happily.

“Ah! There’s my favourite subject, how do you fare my love?”

He teases as he sits up from his throne and makes his way down to you. You were Loki’s favourite part of the day…