Thranduil looks out over the gathering, there are many people from many of the nine realms dancing and laughing. He sits down next to Odin, who had invited him to this place. “It’s an honor to be here, Allfather.”

Odin looks toward Thranduil, he’s not a very expressive man, but Thranduil can tell that he is pleased with his presence. “The honor is all mine, Thranduil.”

Before Thranduil can speak again, someone walks past him. It’s a young woman who is making her way to dance with her friends. As she walks past him, he thinks she is just about the most beautiful creature he has ever seen. His eyes follow her as he speaks to Odin again. “Who is this?” he asked.

Odin’s gaze follows Thranduil’s to her. “That’s Lady y/n.”

Loki and Thor, Odin’s two sons, were watching this interaction. Loki was gripping the arms of his chair. He didn’t appreciate someone else taking an interest in the woman he had feelings for.

You, Lady y/n, make eye contact with Thranduil. You send a soft smile this way. What you don’t see is Loki, standing up from his chair, jealous to the brim. Thor laughs, “are you jealous, brother?”

Thandruil finally notices Loki and Thor. He starts directly at Loki, “oh.” His tone is curious. He’s trying to get a read on the situation…..