"My life revolves around him", she responded to him. "I couldn't leave him not would he leave me", she finally sighed as Loki's face appeared inside her head that almost made her break. She could see him as a young boy till he grew into a man. She didn't want to tell Kili about his heritage though. Enough people know about it, and she didn't want to tell behind Loki's back. If he was comfortable with it, she could. "Where will I be without him?", she thought aloud before shaking her head. "Enough about me", she said before standing from the chair she sat and gazed upon the swords that hung on the wall. Her curiousity got the best of her when she tried reaching out and touching one. But that resulted in her making a gasp and a hiss of pain when she felt iron come in contact with her pale skin, making her pull back.