Loki kept his thoughts on the girl and how she felt hanging on his arm. He enjoyed the company. SOmeone who wasn't teasing him all the time. She was magical like he was and he liked that. He preferred to be with ones that had magic. Except for Kyrie. She was more fond of his brother, like most maidens are, but she was also too bossy for him.<br/><br/>"I guess you could say I follow the footsteps of my mother. She is more caring and we seem to get along better." He remembered how Odin had taken him in from the Frost Giants. How he was an orphan, a runt of the litter. He wondered if she knew that and thought about telling her, but decided that may scare her away, so he didn't want to give her that information just yet.<br/><br/>He continued walking down a hall and as they came to a spiral staircase that lead up, he continued, keeping her close so she didn't fall. as they made it to the top he took a few more steps down the hall and turned, opening a door. Behind it was shelves and shelves of books. all kinds. "You asked about the library. Here it is. We have books on anything and everything. WAnt to know about our past rulers? We have books for that. Or what about the makings of the realms, books that come from Midgard that the humans have created?" He let her arm go, taking a few steps towards the shelves and turning back around to face her and gave her a smile.<br/><br/>"I come here a lot." He told her, watching her as she seemed to glide and glow. He didn't know if it was the lighting in the room or something else, but she seemed to glow more now and he was very pleased, smiling wider. "This is better than the training arenas, right?" He teased her before sitting in a chair and moving his hand, a gesture to tell her she could have a look around. "As for asking you questions... Why are you here, Kari?" He crossed his legs and folded his hands on his knee, staring at her intently.<br/><br/>----------------------------------<br/><br/>Kyrie gave a huff as he mentioned how the royal girl was more his age and watched as he swiped the fireball away easily, meaning she was nearly thousands of years old. She was only three hundred. She was still a baby compared to him, but he could live for thousands of years yet. You could never really tell the ages of the people in Asgard since they aged so differently from those on Earth.<br/><br/>"SHe, cannot teach me anything." She gave the tall man a stern glare, not liking when people judged her magic. She had worked with his mother, Frigga, a few times and she showed her some stuff. She didn't want this strange girl trying to teach her as well. She was content with her books. "You damn well know that."<br/><br/>She gave him a curious look, starting to test him. She was irritated and the tips of her fingers had small flames coming from them. She could easily make many fireballs and keep throwing them at him. Or she could give him a good death glare and send his blood so hot it nearly boiled. She knew that he knew what she was capable of, and sometimes thought he played with her just to get her own blood boiling to the point where she started fighting. She looked him up and down, clencing her fists, still thinking about over powering him the best she could with fireballs, but decided to hear what he had to say. "and why would you not stand in his way of taking her as a wife if he wanted?" She gave her head a slight tilt, looking at him curiously and wanting to know his answer. Her heart nearly sped up in anticipation, nervous about his answer, but she wanted to know.