Walking along the streets of the city, the hooves of the horses clanked along the stone, the sun shines and made shadows of the buildings that stood firm and strong. "So do you have a temporally have a residence on Midgard, my son?" Frigga asked him, Riza decided to answer though it wasn't her question to answer. "He has been temporally residing at my home. Its a decent size enough for a few people." She told Frigga with a smile. His mother smiled sweetly. "That is good."