Maleficent had her eyes closed as her son put the crown upon her head. She was glad that the crown managed to fit on her head instead of being messed up by her horns. Almost everything he makes gets destroyed by them especially crowns. She admired the crowns that he makes for her that were made from nature. She can see that he would make a fine protector to the Moors. He was a prince of the Moors, her son. He was home. Lifting her head slowly after he placed the crown upon her head, she stood back up her previous tall height.

"I always would love to see the nature of our home alive and well, my son", she replied to him with a smile. Hearing his question about her wings, she gently took his small hands and kneeled back down to his height. "My wings are a part of me. They are strong. One day, you too, could earn them when you are ready", she smiled gently before giving a kiss to his forehead before she stood tall again before walking him back to their home tree at the cliff, where the view of Asgard's kingdom stood far away. The Moors were at war with Asgard. Their vain and cruel king trying to gain dominance to their home forest. Maleficent swore to become fierce and protect the Moors to the death. She knows that one day, Loki will grow into a fierce protector like herself. She sat down with Loki in her lap with one of her wings tucking him in against her chest.