Sigyn was back in the black castle again. This time in the throne room. Sigyn's nightgown and veil transferred into this dream. She almost felt reluctant for wearing it, but it would be inevitable. Malekith was sitting on his throne scrutinizing her. Beside him was an empty chair.
"A maiden of your virtue is rarely seen like this," he licked his lips. "Tis quite fascinating. Especially a shield maiden. I wonder, are you still allowed to be a Valkyrior if you happen to lose your maidenhead?"
Sigyn stood her ground and kept silent. He was taunting her and she was not going to fall for it. She could feel his eyes linger in certain parts of her body. She felt disgusted and unclean in his sight. He thought about how it would be to use the Twin Flame as his pleasurement, especially if her body was like Sigyn's.
"You wish to wed quite so soon," Sigyn spoke from his thoughts. "What if she says no?"
This brought Malekith out of his trance. "She will be wed to me no matter what," Malekith got up from his chair. He walked down the few steps to her. "I have means of persuasion that will make her unable to resist me."
"I see you have everything planned accordingly," Sigyn saw his ideas of the wedding. "So confident that its going to go your way."
"It is!" He almost yelled at her. "The Twin Flame will be my queen, Sigyn will be her chambermaid and the realms will be mine."
Sigyn had gotten tired of hearing those two. Although she was all three, he never spoke about Glut being anything. He had spoken about the Avengers and everyone else but her.
"And what of me?" Sigyn asked. "You have everything planned, but I see no Glut Angrboda in your mind. I hold the key, and yet no importance has availed." She walked a few steps away from him.
She was right, Malekith has not thought about her. He then started to think what he could actually do with her. "It would be unwise to put you three together." He was talking about Glut, the Twin Flame, and Sigyn.
"Very unwise," Glut agreed. She almost smiled.
Malekith finally came up with a conclusion. "I will let you live free, for as they say; do not kill the messenger. You will become a traitor to the rest of the realms for the help that you gave. I have no further quarrel with you, for you are nothing to me and my future kingdom."
Sigyn got a bit furious with what he had come up with. He made her seem unworthy for anything. Though she wouldn't want to be put on a pedestal she still did not want to be counted as nothing. She was something.
"You have underestimated me," Sigyn spoke in a calm voice. She had to take her chance now.
Malekith went straight to her and grabbed her throat and lifted her up in the air. "I believe I haven't underestimated you at all."
"I am not a weakling you believe," Sigyn started to pull a dagger from behind her.
"You are nothing," Malekith sneered.
Loki had just finished taking a shower that was still new to him. He wished that he had his own private bathing chamber just like Glut. He wasn't too fond of walking from his chamber to it. Although it did give him the chance to check up on Glut.
He didn't knock when he entered. Glut woke up from her nightmare and attacked Loki. She got him on his back and straddled him. She had a dagger to his throat.
"Hath you no respect?" Sigyn breathed in fury. "Doth one not knock?"
"My apologies," Loki breathed. "One worries from time to time."
Sigyn could tell he had just gotten out of bathing, his hair was still wet and he wasn't wearing a shirt. He wore his black leather pants and boots. Loki tried to get up a bit by pushing up on his elbows. His hands touched her thighs. This intrigued him for the were bare.
"Am I allowed to sit up?" Loki pondered. He was happy to stay like this. "And always with a dagger. I feel so at home like this." He looked down at the blade and his fingers tapped her thighs.
"Any moment someone shall come, and my maidenhead will be jeopardized, you will know my fury, Loki," Sigyn pressed a bit on her dagger. He nodded to her and she released her hold on him. As she did, he instantly sat up, her hand was not quick enough and felt the sculpture of his chest and abdomen.
His eyebrow shot up in surprise. "Taunting?"
Sigyn narrowed her eyes at him. "Accident." She was not in the mood for games. She was still so shook up from the dream and was this close to getting Malekith.
He smirked at her. "Anymore nightmares?" His voice full of worry.
"Yes," Sigyn kept her tone. "I was close to stabbing him, until you arrived."
"My apologies again," Loki professed. "Though would killing him in your dream matter?" His hands started to get closer to her thighs once more.
"Who knows?" Sigyn sighed. "Though I was quite close to finding out."
"What was the dream about?" Loki sat up more, scooting his body closer to her trying to see her more clearly.
"Tis worse than a Midgardian woman planning her vows. He already has plans and," Sigyn tried to keep her anger under control.
Loki could feel her tense up and start to shake a bit. Although he isn't much on sentimentality he didn't like seeing Glut this way."And?" His arms were ready to wrap around her and steady her if need be.
"And as he has plans for those of importance, I am nothing in his eyes," Sigyn slowly let out. This brought Loki emotions of himself he had already had. He had always felt like nothing of importance in Thor and everyone else's eyes. "The key to the things he desires most, and I am nothing." Her head fell a bit. She felt as a child again. Her family was so quick to take her away from her friends the life she was building upon. It was if she herself was nothing, but what she would become would be great. "And my anger brought forth my dagger and I was close, so close, yet so far away."
This reminded Loki of the time he had let go of the Miljoner. He had been so close on destroying Jotunheim. "Twas there anyone you wanted to please?"
"No one," Sigyn whispered. "I only wanted to end a madness that was consuming me. His thoughts are a darkness that pulls me in. I want to cut away the strings he has of me."
"Of everyone," Loki added. He knew what she was going through. She looked up at him. "The ties of those around you, limits your abilities to speak, step, live."
Loki then kissed her. His arms closed in around her, making her chest touch his. Sigyn's hands were pressed against his chest. She could feel the need for more, from her body and his. She couldn't though. Sigyn pushed herself away.
"This kiss was meant for Sigyn, not me," Sigyn broke the silence. It was partway true. Though the kiss was meant for her, Loki could not help about thinking of Sigyn. Loki didn't say anything, for it was true. "You must part, for today is the day of battle. We will need rest if we want to fight our best." She quickly got off of him. He then got up at the same speed. "I will not think anything different of you."
Loki then left. He was a bit mad, with himself and with Glut. Glut felt the same, though she was more mad at herself for letting the kiss happened. She did however enjoy it, and was sad that it might have been her only chance. Sigyn will cherish this moment. She had always wanted to know how his lips tasted, how his closeness felt, and it was far beyond on what she imagined. Though she has strong will power and allowed herself not to get caught upon the moment.