Maleficent was being reminded of one of the stones from the Pond of Jewels as she gazed at the so-called runestone in the moonlight. The silence was broken when she heard of him speak about her home. Or about his curiosity on it. "My home", she began with a memorable sigh as she thought about the beauty within the forest. "It's ancient. Full of light, rarity, and happiness", she spoke in a wise foretelling voice as she looked at him with a thin smile upon her lips. "Everything within the forest itself, is sacred to the Fae, but we love best the glory and light of all things within the balance of nature itself", she began to tell him about her home. Her beautiful home. Both her and Loki's. "We protect it from even the ruthless of invaders, from a tall Asgardian, to even the smallest of dwarves", the fairy explained before slowing turning her gaze towards the moon above them in the horizon, her enchanted features practically glowing white as snow within the ray of its light.