"I have," Frigga answered, her voice taking on a distinctly more serious tone. She squeezed Loki's hand tightly. She didn't know if Thor and Loki were from the same time, but she assumed Loki knew what Thor knew.
"Are you from the same time as him, my love?" Frigga asked. Not that the knowledge of her death wouldn't grieve him, but she knew that it was a wound of a different caliber to experience something to know something.
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"Are you from the same time as him, my love?" Frigga asked. Not that the knowledge of her death wouldn't grieve him, but she knew that it was a wound of a different caliber to experience something to know something.