Thor thought he could relax with Loki thinking better of this but suddenly his felt his heart tighten at what Loki had said next. It pained him more and there was nothing he could do about it now that the curse had been put on his daughter. Closing his eyes as Loki walked away, laughing, The King later that night day had ordered all his guards in the kingdom to gather every spinning wheel and take them to the deepest dungeon they had and burn them all. Then he asked his best Warriors and friends, Fandral, Volstagg, and Hogun to take his daughter far from Asgard and take care of her for 16 years and a day. The warrior's Three accepted the charge and took her within the edge of the realm of the Moors but far from Asgard. 

Arriving in small cottage, The Warriors Three had unpacked, leaving the baby outside. Soon enough the baby girl had began to try because it was hungry. Fandral, Hogun and Volstagg had been too busy arguing and getting Volstagg to stop eating all the food they had to live off of for sometime that they weren't hearing the baby's cries. Diaval on the other hand was trying to cover his ears to the best of his abilites as a raven but was being unsuccessful thus far being close till he had transformed as a human to have a better success while staying near his master, Loki.