Loki hated parties. She hated the crowds, the noise, the obnoxious nobles trying to impress each other with every little thing. It could all be very overwhelming for her, especially when she’s alone. She was only here because he had to be. Otherwise, she wouldn’t even bother. Eventually, she managed to slip away and step out onto the balcony for some air. She breathed a sigh of relief, and then froze in her tracks, noticing that she wasn’t alone.