Maleficent smiled softly as she watched Loki hum with the song from the locket. She set her pale long-nailed hand on top of his free hand in a comforting manner. The wind blew through her auburn-brown hair as she looked upon him. One of her wings wrapped around his shoulder as if she was trying to shield him from harsh cold. Legolas watched the two interact and he saw how she talked to him. She was trouble, he thought. He could feel it.

Hours later, as everyone was asleep with the fire barely lit, Maleficent laid on her side as she saw Loki sleeping next to her. Silently and carefully, she stroked his raven black hair gently before sitting up until she managed to stand. Looking around, all of the men slept before she silently took her staff and began to walk from the cave, still in her slim black outfit. As she walked through the wooded area, she suddenly began to hum in a harmonic voice.