„Something that is none of your business, brother.“ He stood up and pushed the book onto his shelf, so Thor could not inspect it further. „I take it you want me to be happy you returned in one piece and want me to fall to your knees in respect of your strength and courage in the battle.“ The trickster turned to the other god with a small smile on his lips. „I assure you, that is not to happen.“ He was finally fed up with the way that things had been in Asgard. No matter what he did, noone even seemed to be interessed in how he was feeling. Which was why he never opened up to anyone ever.<br/>„I have more important things to do than do go to war with you, brother.“ He narrowed his eyes at the plain brute Thor really was. It seemed almost as if there was nothing on his mind besides combat, alcohol and women.<br/>The prince had been reading and studying the arts of magic for himself. Because he would not accept all this. He had sworn himself that he would not simply sit there and watch the god of thunder take the throne. No, he would make himself be heard. As a god or as a king.