Loki's point of view

When all my stuff was finally brought I sat on my bed and a guard came up to the barrier. " I bet your using her, playing games you sick son of bitch. She's just your wench for pleasure I bet and you taking her spot is some plan." He jeered at me. " You couldn't be more wrong have never loved a woman so much and don't you ever call her or me such vulgar language I may be a prisoner but that doesn't change that I'm a prince." I said uninteresting in the conversation and grabbing a book.

The guard continued his rounds then later stopped yet again to bother me more. " Don't look so glum I'm sure you could do something else to make you feel good then your wench." This time I stood up through the book and banged on the glowing yellow only to make myself bleed. The guard laughed he got what he wanted my weakness. " I love her! I loved her since I layed eyes on her and I'm tired of you joking about it! She is someone who shouldn't be joked about! She is to be cherished!" I screamed and then felt my throat go dry.

"Brother such unsexual passion for a woman how unusual." Thor smiled standing before me. I rolled my eyes annoyed by his very presence.
"Believe it or not I'm not completely terrible." I sigh. "Perhaps not brother." Thor responded to me.

Third person point of view

Loki sat back his scabbed over fist hidden behind him. "I am gonna make father release you because he wants you to stay in jail for such disrespect." Thor announced. "And why is that?" Loki smacked his lips looking slightly taken back. "Cause you love her." Thor stated.

"What if he won't?" Loki sighed. "Then looks like your going to mischievously disappear based on a plan your lady made." Thor smiled brightly as a brown hooded figure came up behind Thor. "Practically the queen of stealing wants to steal and smuggle me?"  Loki asks amused. "You mean future queen of mischief." the hooded figure said and Loki automatically knew the voice. "Molly..." Loki practically purred.

"Shhhh." She said. "Let the games begin." She spoke softly showing her face to Loki to wink at him and then she hid herself again turned up the stairs. "She's a firery one." Thor spoke as if he hadn't meant to say it aloud. "What you expect me to like a damsal in distress." Loki smirked. "No I expected you to die alone." Thor smirked obviously joking. Loki rolled his eyes so far he almost saw his own brain. Suddenly the yellow sheilds went down and every prisoner broke out. "Pretend to fight me." Thor announced. Molly's plan has started.