Loki looked at the plants for a little. Though wondered how his mother would how his mother would answer his question. Seeing Maleficent take his small hands into her own while she keeled to his level, he listened to his mother and always understood her. Loki smiled, closing his eyes as his mother kissed his forehead. The young boy followed his mother to their home tree at the cliff. Looking out in the distance, Loki saw the shining and gleaming kingdom of Asgard from far away. Snuggling in close to his mother, no longer looking to the kingdom Loki felt his mother's wings around him like a blanket, protecting him from any dangers. "Mother?" Loki didn't look at her face to face. "Why does the King of Asgard want to hurt the forest? Did we do something wrong?" He asked. Knowing his mother did not like the King. Loki just didn't understand. He didn't ak till now.