Freyja quickly dismisses herself from the table. I quietly observe as the strong and beautiful form makes her way over to the table of Odin and Loki. Fearing a dreadful confrontation between the three, I sit up in my chair prepared to intervene.

Freyja leans over the table and grabs a small box. She opens it and loudly says "I believe this belongs to me". She leaves the table as abruptly as she arrived, leaving Odin, Loki and Sigyn in silent suprise.

She returns to the table as if nothing happened and sits down.
"That was almost too easy." she says. I can't help but laugh at what just happened.

I turn to look at Odin and Loki who are still sitting at the table in utter disbelief.

"Would you like another drink?" I ask.

"Very good sir." she says, handing me the box.

"After you help me put this on?" she adds.

"I would be delighted." I say as I open the box.

Freyja lifts up her hair to reveal her neck and I steal a quick kiss before fastening the clasp of Brisengamen.

When I finish the brilliance of Brisengamen shines as it returns to it's proper place around the neck of Freyja.

"Now that our work is finished, let's play." I tell her as I pour her another drink.