Having returned from her latest trip off of Asgard, Beatrice entered her room, door slipping shut behind her. She was careful to be quiet, given the late hour she had come home at, and removing the silk shawl from around her shoulders, the young princess laid the pink fabric +
@GroundedLoki + of her arms around his own, nuzzling the side of her head against his sleeve while her eyes turned up towards his own, voice quiet.
“ . . . Alfheim. I found a small area within the woods, and I’ve spent my time off of Asgard /there/. I could +
@GroundedLoki + quick to explain as she sat down on her couch, legs propped up across the cushions before her.
“To look out for what?? The last great threat was vanquished long ago, and unless Thanos had some sort of living lover, I see no reason for you to +
@GroundedLoki + that he was in her room was the fact that he felt the need to check up on her, the brunette moving away from the male and back towards the couch resting in her room.
“Then simply don’t check up on me. I love you, Father, but if anything were +
@GroundedLoki + approached her father to wrap her arms around him in a welcoming hug, eyes slipping shut for a moment. She had always hugged him when she first saw him after one of his trips, and she wasn’t going to let a little annoyance get in the way of +