"I just cannot believe it mamma, that... That father would actually banish him... I know what we did was reckless, and that Thor cannot help to keep his mouth shut but... Why just punish him in such a way and not all of us?" Sigyn asked, sitting upon her mothers bed as she brushed her youngests locks of hair, the woman sighed as she did, shaking her head.
"I know, my dear, I know it seems... Well, there is no real seems, it is slightly over the top, even for your father but... I am sure once he has calmed himself enough he shall no doubt call for your brothers return, then we shall be a whole family once more." She kissed the top of her head, nuzzling gently.
"But it was not even his fault, not truly so at least, it was Loki's and thus in turn my own." She said, sniffling again as she dabbed her eyes with her hankercheif, earning another little kiss from her mother.
"Your fault, darling child? How could any of what occured be your fault in anyway?" She asked, rolling her eyes, readying herself for yet another of one of her daughters over thought ideas of 'reasoning'.
"Quite simply mother, I am his concionce and thus am the one who can guide him truely when he loses himself within his own mind. I witnessed what Loki was doing and had a chance to stop him, or distract Thor enough that he would pay our brother little to no attention, even if it meant angering him more than he already was... At least he would still be here, with us... We would be no doubt in seperate rooms, doing completely individual thing's which meat no contact between any of us, but the point is he would still be here, at home with his family." She said, letting out a sob.
"Oh sweetie, you are not the eldest nor are you... Or any of us, fully capable of judging and controling your brothers, each one for different reasons, even your closeness with Loki does not mean that you minds can be easily merged and controlled by one body." She said, nodding as she put the brush down, "done darling, not the signle trace that you have been near that... Place, as you asked..."
"You wanted to mother, I didn't ask and would never do such a thing as you know." She smirked, rolling her eyes slightly as she stood up, "I also feel guilty over another thing mamma... I was so harsh towards my only remaining brother that I am worried he'll not wish to go for our usual walk at night... I do love them very much..."
"Well, after how he upset you earlier dear he has no right to try and stay mad at you when you could not do so yourself, why don't you go find him and see if you can patch thing's up in your... Usual charming way?" She suggested, smiling sweetly at her little girl. Sigyn sighed, nodding as she tied her robe around herself.
"I shall just that, thank you mamma, good night for now," she said, kissing her mothers cheek before she turned and made her way out of the room, along the corridors in search of Loki. She checked his room, the main balconies, the gardens, the throne room and lastly the library, sighing happily as she spotted him, longuing in his favourite chair, a large volume on his lap. "There you are brother dear, I have been looking all around for you... Don't know why I didn't think here first..."
"Go away, Sigyn, I am not going to apologise so do not bother in trying to make me." He said, reaching for his goblet, eyes never leaving the book in front of him. She shook her head, skipping to him she sat at his feet, nuzzling his leg gently, making him chuckle slightly, sighing as he glanced down at her. "Has the loyal dog came ot her senses at last?" She scoffed but nodded, making him snigger slightly as he closed his material, putting it down beside him, reaching down he stroked her hair. "That's the little sister I know and love, come. Sit on my lap..."
"Surely your book was comfy there?" She asked, kneeling up first, as she leaned into his touch, batting her lashes at him, he just shook his head, lifting her up onto his lap, snaking his arms around her waist as she side straddled him. "I missed you, I was worried we would not have our usual time in the evening together... I do enjoy them so much, as I am sure near certainty that you do too."
"What ever gave you that idea?" She asked, pouting slightly though she let out a giggle, he merely looked up at her with a wicked look upon his face as he undid her robe with her teeth, allowing it to hang open. She gasped, shaking her hair out behind her back, sucking on her bottom lip. "Why, brother, where did you learn to do such a thing?"
"Surely you do not think me a virgin, dear sister... I may not have had as many as our brother did on his best nights, but I assure you... A woman has never ever left my room unsatisfied." He said softly, before burrying his face between her bosom, in the cleavage which lay open before him, growling and lapping at. Her head rolled back as she giggled wildly, kicking her legs with pure glee, wrapping her arms around his head. This was the sign of a truely good night for the two.