...June 6th 2014...

...10:34 am...

In the day that started I hoped for anything of the sorts to happen; anything, really, just to say our attempt succeeded. Even though I have hope on my side there is a gallon of unsure and doubt in my other side. I mentally plan on how to punish the seer-if they turned out to be wrong-in probably the worst way possible. One of my ideas were to strand him on Jotunheim during one of the worst winters on record for the realm. Another was to leave him behind in the mountains of Nidavellir for the dwarfs to deal with the gift of foreseeing the future.

When I had awoke in the morning; Knight wasn't on the bed.

I assumed at the time she had awaken before me. I also learned that morning Knight had declined some mead for breakfast and preferred to drink water instead. Now usually Knight would accept that offer and find it hard to throw it over her shoulder-Since remembering her prior life, Knight has recently found it hard to break silverware so she gives the task to me; usually, or a servant/one of her family members-so it breaks apart.

"Your Majesty," One of the servants said. "We have been wondering why the All-Mother has been reluctant to throw away her used silverware."

I look over seeing other figures hunch back into the darkness.

All the servants are rather nosy about Knight's attitude.

I turn my attention towards the lady servant.

"What is your name?" I ask.

The lady servant blinks.

"Um..." The lady servant said.

"Um?" I said. "'Um' is not a name."

"Charlotte," Charlotte said.

"Charlotte," I said. "And the others over hearing this conversation; Knight is more accustomed to the ways of Midgard with their silverware." I see the figures disappear from the light. "Much better."

I turn my attention back towards Charlotte.

"Knight is different," I said. "And being different is good. Now if you do not want a lecture about being unique, having flaws, and standing out from a crowd of same boring Asgardians then you may leave this room."

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...12:45 PM...

Laufey sent a Frost Giant sent in through a passage way-that he had unblocked-leading into Asgard. But the very big thing part about it is me standing right at the mouth of the cave holding the Gungnir in my hands. I had expected this to happen. The Frost Giant stops in their tracks staring right back at me.

"You are not welcome here," I said. "Go home."

The Frost Giant sneers.

"You live!" The Frost Giant declares.

"I have been alive for quite a long time, actually," I said. "I am giving you the count of three to crawl back home crying 'wee,wee,wee' because the big bad wolf blew down your house of hay."

"I don't have a house of hay!" The Frost Giant said, in anger.

I had a sigh to myself.

"Bed time stories," I said, shaking my head. "Really? Is that what had to come out?"

The Frost Giant stares at me perhaps wondering a life long question or really wondering if I had gone mad.

"What?" The Frost Giant asks.

"Bed time stories," I said. "Already thinking of which to tell my young. I suppose my story is part of them; at least with the Frost Giants issue. " I tap the Gungnir's long stick part on the ground. "Get going; hip-hop."

The Frost Giant leaps out.

I strike at the Frost Giant right at the chest breaking him into pieces of fine china ice.

I lower myself down then create a talking snow bunny.

"Tell Laufey this," I said. "I disown you."

The snow bunny nods its head then hops through the opening and vanishes out of my view. I stood up full height. I take a couple steps back away out of the entrance to the cave. I turn my head towards a couple of young eager Asgardian boys.

"Seal the cave," I said.

Many of the Asgardians nod.

"Yes, All-Father," One of them being Tenar said.

The cave is resealed again but with more than boulders and sticks; various other common items are used to make it very difficult for a short cut to be taken. Not many realms have these short cuts because only two such as Jotunheim and Midgard have them. I have the short cut to Midgard sealed as well knowing it prevents any curious mortals walking into our world unexpectedly any time soon.

It is what Odin would have done after an attack on Asgard.

Seal any other entrances that he is aware of.

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...1: 30 PM..

...Our bedroom...

Knight had requested to speak with me in private; which meant in the bedroom. Well Knight had not exactly been there to request it but merely used Charlotte to do it. I walk into the room closing the door behind me. Knight is by the open window appearing to be excited.

Knight is excited.

Normally Knight is not excited everyday.

This had to be good.

"What is it?" I ask, coming over to Knight raising a brow.

"First, put the Gungnir down," Knight said.

I lean the Gungnir against the wooden desk.

"I am listening," I said.

"Loki," Knight said. "I am pregnant!"

I smile.

"Happy birthday, Knight," I said.

Knight's face turns into a 'wait, what' reaction.

"It's my birthday already?" Knight asks. "It is not September."

"You said it yourself in one of thread houses," I said, watching Knight's face change to a 'My...original birth date, wow, I forgot my own birthday' kind of reaction. "June 6th."

"Wait," Knight said. "This is my present? Which one is it?"

"...Which?" I ask.

"Is it the talking sculpture you brought in a couple hours ago?" Knight asks.

I look over seeing a sculpture eying at us.

"Hold on that thought," I said, picking up the sculpture. "Sorry, I forgot to deal with you." I toss the sculpture out the window and listen for the ground breaking shattering clad of rock. One...two...three; it shatters. "Enjoy your day!"

I turn back towards Knight.

"...And the golden egg?" Knight asks.

"I didn't give you a golden egg," I said.

Knight takes out a golden egg from under the bed.

"See?" Knight said. "You gave me a golden egg, and that's kind of creepy when I have seen the movies what happens to people who get golden eggs!"

"Knight, that's the gooses egg," I said.

"Lok, I know that," Knight said, putting the egg down on the desk. "You told me after putting the sculpture down."

"...And when was this?" I ask.

"A couple hours ago," Knight said. "We were having an argument about decorating the old vault with a picture frame."

Selectively forgetting about this argument is one of my worst mistakes, ever.

"Knight," I said. "The egg is not your birthday present."

"...Then what is?" Knight asks.

"We've been trying for months," I said. "And a seer told me we would succeed on your birthday." Knight's face changes to a 'Did you go nuts while trying to have a child with me?'. "No, I was not losing my mind at the time." I shook my right hand both ways. "I wanted to give you a surprise and a early birthday present; all of it, including the Pandora forest."

Knight hugs me.

"Best husband ever," Knight said.

I suppose the seer is right.

And that is how I met your mother, Sci.