Loki rolled his eyes, shaking his head as he glanced at the door. “You think I have some tricks behind said door?” He questioned, frowning down to her, “It’s a room, not a box of tricks.”
“But knowing who you are, I don’t want to be surprised if there is a giant spider in there.” Nora bit back. She slowly opened the door and peered inside. A sigh of relief left her and she walked inside. “Not bad. I expected worse.” Nora mumbled.
“A giant spider… I’d be more creative than that.” He rolls his eyes, watching as she entered the room. He followed, yet stood at the door as his arms crossed over his chest. “You expected worse? I can give you in worse if you wish?”
“No, no it’s fine. I don’t want you to trouble yourself even more.” Nora quickly replied. “But yeah I did. I thought being a servant meant stay in a very small uncomfortable room. But clearly I was wrong.” She turned to face Loki and smiled a bit. “Thank you.”
She knew he was lying but decided not pursue it. He always looked so troubled. Maybe she could help him. But then again,...
The silence, awkward it may have been, was greatly needed to the vampire. His mind bore a storm of thoughts and tedious...